But Yaoguang's eyes were full of suspicion, and he smiled coldly: "You want to know why? Come on, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you see it."
After that, he turned around and looked at the illusory pool behind him.
Seeing this, Yaoguang also turned around and looked.
With a flick of his sleeves, two scenes immediately appeared in the calm illusory pool.
In one picture, it was a normal scene of her and the Blood Emperor standing here, with Rakshasa and the Blood Emperor's mother fighting in mid-air.
In the other picture, there was only the Blood Emperor standing on the altar, while the Blood Emperor's mother, who was fighting with Rakshasa, turned into a fluctuating light.
This...this...
"This is what he sees in his eyes." The Blood Emperor smiled happily.
"Yaoguang, is this really what you are thinking? Is it really your own idea? Is this how you treat me?" Before Yaoguang could answer, Rakshasa looked at the Blood Emperor's mother in front of him and shouted loudly.
Roar, the tone is already complicated and unspeakable.
"Do you think I will truly love you? Haha, have you ever heard me say I love you? You..."
"Ah..." Before the blood emperor's mother could finish her harsh words, Rakshasa suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long hiss. The pain in his voice almost penetrated into his bones.
"I'm asking you once, have you never liked me, never loved me, and have you always wanted to take advantage of me?"
"yes."
His eyes were blood red, his black hair was flying wildly, the dragon horns on his head were broken out, and the aura on Rakshasa's body was instantly violent.
"Poof." In this violent rage, Rakshasa's body shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Haha, that's great." The Blood Emperor below saw this and laughed heartily.
With his fingers tightly clenched into fists, Yao Guang did not look back at the scene of Rakshasa, but just looked at the illusory pool in front of him.
It turns out that this is the source of confusion between her and Rakshasa, and this is the basis for the Blood Emperor to show his majesty.
"That's it." Yaoguang said slowly, word for word.
The words fluttered, as cold as the arctic glaciers.
In this absolute coldness, Yaoguang suddenly slashed his arm with a backhand, and shot a bloody sword towards the illusory pool.
As soon as the blood entered the pool, the calm water suddenly seemed to be boiling and began to roll gurglingly.
At the same moment, the Rakshasa in mid-air almost moved with rage, silver light covered the sky, and murderous aura enveloped the surrounding areas. His furious roar was mixed with heart-rending anger: "I will kill you."
The wind and clouds surged, and the atmosphere of this place changed drastically in an instant.