"That's just one thing. Looking at your face, it's as if half of your life is gone." Li Xie said with a smile, but he was extremely serious in his heart. He didn't know what a person would do if he merged the four types of fire.
Such an effect. Can you still survive?
Everything he did before was based on guesswork. He was too eager to break free from the Soul-Blooded Demon!
As long as she gets stronger, he doesn't care about anything else! He just wants her to get stronger and then leave this damn Soul-Blooded Demon! Reborn into this world!
Mu Xianning was in a trance, and seemed to feel that she saw Li Xie's cold and unfamiliar expression again, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared again. Was it because she was dazzled? She had no time to sort it out, her mind was full of recollections of what had just happened.
The pain, but there are still four kinds of fire to be fused, can she bear it?
"If you can still bear it, get up. If you want to give up now, let's leave." Li Xie took a step back and said, but he knew Mu Xianning's character too well...
"No, I will never give up." Why has she endured until today? Why did she break into the Spiritual Fire Pavilion where she was on the verge of death? For the fire! So, she can't give up!
Thinking of this, Mu Xianning supported herself to stand up, and faced the next kind of fire. She looked at death and said, "I must fuse these four kinds of fire!"
Li Xie looked at her burning eyes and felt relieved. It seemed that he was not wrong in his bet.
However, neither of them noticed that there was a light in the palm of Mu Xianning's right palm...
It was raining heavily, getting more and more fierce. Deep in the dark forest, in a gorgeous tent, it seemed that everything had nothing to do with the people outside.
Suddenly, a white shadow flickered outside the tent and said to the people inside, "Tell the king that she has appeared. In the Linghuo Pavilion."
Inside the tent, the man in black suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, entered the inner tent, and kowtowed to the people inside.
"Wang, she finally appeared as Zangyue. She is now in Linghuo Pavilion. Shall we go?"
Inside the golden gauze tent, lying on a soft gold silk couch, was a young man with a handsome and almost coquettish face. He opened his eyes, his purple eyes were as cold as a wolf seeing its prey, "Leave immediately!"
Mu Xianning, how dare you give someone else to me! I must tie you back!
As Princess Qingyue, I can't touch you! If you were Zangyue, let's see who protects you! He has been waiting abroad in Haotian, and he has been waiting for this day!
In the Linghuo Pavilion, the air was solemn and the oxygen was thin. After Li Xie knew that Mu Xianning would not bite his tongue and commit suicide, he lit a white fire out of thin air and burned the black iron sword.
While Mu Xianning was rolling around on the ground fighting against the second fire, Yinxi Lieluan was jumping up and down anxiously. It was really hard for him to understand why Li Xie could still be so calm!
Li Xie's heart was not as peaceful as it seemed on the surface, but he had to shift his attention because he began to be afraid. He began to be afraid of his excessive concern for Mu Xianning.
Seeing her in pain, he couldn't help but care about his own body, for fear that she would die. This was not his business!
Even if she dies, he will still rush out of the Soul-blooded Demon when he loses his parasite and is at its weakest. If she doesn't die, it would be better to free the Soul-blooded Demon himself. But he should never do it.
Damn, he shouldn't be so worried about her. She is just his possession.
