Cang Yue immediately stopped meditating and spat out a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood gradually stained the ground, as dazzling as a blooming blood flower.
She fell down weakly, spread her hands, and looked at the roof. The skylight shattered into sharp ridges, reflecting the golden sunlight. The dark red eyes reflected a gloomy sky, just like her.
my mood...
After yesterday's lesson, she was still not afraid of death and tried to draw out the mysterious power in her body, but unexpectedly, it backfired, leaving her covered with bruises.
She found that her body was getting weaker and weaker as she continued to use magic in the past few days. Even the strange fruit Sean gave her could only solve the short-term problem. Her body continued to get heavier and heavier.
The more she loses her power, just like what Thrall said, if she keeps using magic, her body will continue to deteriorate.
Cang Yue raised her hands to cover her eyes, and smiled suddenly, very coldly, and laughing at herself.
Why is her fate so rough and terrible? Whether on earth or in this other world, her misfortune has never stopped...
"Even if you die, can't you die in peace..." She whispered to herself, asking herself softly.
Maybe she didn't even want to see her embarrassment... Suddenly, she thought of something and immediately let go of her hand. At the same time, a shadow enveloped her eyes. She was startled. When she was about to raise her hand, the person squatting in front of her...
With sharp eyes and quick hands, he grabbed the hand that was about to attack him and smiled evilly.
"Ah, my lovely student, is this how you greet your instructor?"
Sal Yaozhi smiled, but he smiled with evil intentions.
"Let go!"
Cang Yue shook off the opponent's hand that was willing to let go, gathered all her strength, and stood up from the ground with great difficulty.
Seeing her like this, Thrall stood up slowly and smiled sarcastically, "I've warned you not to waste your magic power before you find the magic book. Now your situation is, tsk tsk, even worse than mine."
"Shut up!" Cang Yue glared at Sal coldly and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She didn't want to talk to Sal anymore. As she walked past him, a big hand suddenly grabbed her arm tightly from behind.
The next second, her whole body was forcefully dragged by him
, Sal took her into his arms. When she was startled, he had already lowered his head and approached her cheek, showing an evil smile, and his voice was full of sultry charm: "Didn't Julianne tell you?
His appearance is also rare among demons."
"..." Cang Yue was stunned. She had never been so close to a man. His unfamiliar and aggressive aura and hot breath brushed her cheek. She could almost clearly hear his seductive and deep voice.
He whispered in her ear: "Be my woman."
"Be your woman?" Cang Yue smiled coldly, her face shrouded in the cold sunshine, covered with a touch of cold arrogance that made people unable to look directly at her, "Saer, are you qualified?"
[A mere demon tribesman dares to say this to me, I want to be your woman, kid, you have such a strong tone!]
An inexplicable memory suddenly flashed through his mind. Sal was startled and immediately pushed him away.
Subconsciously, he took two steps back, and with a flash of surprise in his eyes, he looked at the face in front of him that had become vaguely familiar to him. He was surprised! What's wrong? The memory in his mind felt like it was about to revive.
Cang Yue didn't even care about what happened to Sal at this time, and turned around to leave. However, she didn't realize that the person behind her had been watching her leave, and had not come back to her senses for a long time...