His expression remained cold, and even his eyes remained calm without any change.
"Tell me, is it only my heart that can save my mother?" Xiao Naibao raised his head and looked at Xiao Mo firmly.
Xiao Mo frowned, gave him a cold look, and didn't say much.
"Why don't you tell him the truth? This is indeed the case now. Only his heart can save his mother!" the demon king said indifferently.
The little girl raised her head, with tears in her eyes, and looked at Xiao Mo aggrievedly with her mouth bulging.
Xiao Mo nodded, "Yes, only your heart can save Qiqi, so go and die..."
The little girl held back her tears, but her tears fell softly.
He took a few steps back with a sad look on his face, "You've been expecting me to die, haven't you?"
He didn't reply, just stood quietly.
"I'm just a dragster brought by my mother, so you all don't like me, right?" The little girl squinted her eyes, and tears and blood flowed down together.
Xiao Mo didn't react at all, he just stood still.
Heart as stone, probably describes him now...
But he has become a demon, and apart from his obsession to save Liu Qiqi, he has nothing else.
He stood still, with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at the Demon Flame Prison in the distance.
"Xiao Mo, tell me, do you really hate me?" Xiao Naibao suddenly stepped forward, shook Xiao Mo, and said pitifully.
Xiao Mo frowned and looked at the dirty but pitiful child. He raised his hand and the child's thin body flew straight out and fell into the soil on the side.
The little girl was extremely embarrassed. She stood up and looked at Xiao Mo while sobbing.
He was like a wounded little animal, with tears streaming down his face. He held an injured arm and looked at Xiao Mo intently.
In his eyes, although Xiao Mo no longer wanted him, he was still the most worthy of his trust besides his mother.
He stood up, holding his mouth, and approached Xiao Mo with his cheeks full of mud and tears, "If my heart can really save my mother, take it, but don't tell my mother that you were the one who killed me."
I, my mother will not forgive you if you do that..."
He was crying, extremely sad, his young face and eyes were red.
Xiao Mo frowned, his handsome face full of impatience.
The Demon Lord smiled calmly, "Xiao Mo, what are you waiting for? Take out his heart and sacrifice his blood to Taotie, so that you can rescue Liu Qiqi!"
"Didn't you ask me to marry Wu Yaoyue?" Xiao Mo frowned and turned to look at the Demon Lord, "When Wu Yaoyue and I get married, this child's heart will be the biggest gift in the demon world!"
He said coldly and expressionlessly.
The Demon Lord took a deep breath, and there was still a calm smile on his handsome face.
It seems that Xiao Mo has really fallen into the devil's path.
As long as he marries Wu Yaoyue and kills Xiao Naibao, there will never be any return between him and Liu Qiqi...
From now on, he can only stay in the devil world.
What else could the Demon Lord say? He could only save Wu Yaoyue. When Wu Yaoyue heard that her wedding to Xiao Mo was scheduled for three days, she was suddenly filled with sadness.