Xiyue frowned slightly, sighed, lowered her head and said softly with a wry smile.
"Actually, I also feel aggrieved. All of you put all the blame on me."
"But I'm just an ordinary human being. I don't remember anything you said, and I don't know anything."
Shangxie stretched out his hand to hug Xiyue and patted her back to comfort her silently. However, Xuan Ye's arrogant black hair started to fly, and he lowered his head slightly at a forty-five degree angle. The devilish aura in his eyes was almost astonishing.
Assimilated the whole world.
"I heard what you just said, but I have no impression. I don't know whether this was done by me in my previous life or by my tribe."
…
After saying that,
Xiyue suddenly left Shangxie and walked around the bathing pool towards Xuanye. Her whole body was indifferent and her breath was peaceful. Emperor Shangxie reached out and subconsciously wanted to hold Xiyue, but in the end he did not move and just placed a barrier.
, protect Xiyue, if Xuan Yue makes any changes, she will definitely not let him go.
Xuan Ye was also slightly surprised. This woman knew that he wanted to kill her, but she still came to die?
The magic power overflowed from the palm, weaving into a sphere shaped like a stream of light, and was slowly lifted up. With a slight wave, Murong Xiyue would explode and die——
Xiyue smiled lightly and continued walking forward.
Emperor Shangxie's heart suddenly became a little nervous, and demonic power also overflowed from his palms. As soon as Xuan Ye moved, he immediately pounced on him, saving people and fighting him to the death.
She - walked straight in front of him.
The two looked at each other, and he felt her helplessness and indifference, and she felt the hatred that had been buried deep in his heart for a long time.
"Xuan Ye, am I the only one who can take off this mask?"
Although Xiyue asked, she already used a positive tone, so why can only she take off this mask?
Xuan Ye didn't speak, his long black hair hung down on his shoulders, half of his handsome face was looming, his deep black eyes were glaring coldly, and his whole body was extremely precious.
Xiyue pursed her lips, took a step forward, looked up at the man who was more than a head taller than herself, and slowly stretched out her hand——
Xuan Ye subconsciously took a step back.
Xiyue looked at him.
"If only I can reveal it, then I will reveal it for you now. I have no way to turn back the past, so all I can say is to apologize, because I am not her before, and I don't know who she was before.
The situation has hurt you, and I apologize."
The long fingers as white as jade gently stretched towards Xuan Ye, and a trace of distress flashed in Xiyue's eyes. Over the years, he must have hated the mask on his face.
He must have suffered a lot.
Xuan Ye still stood upright and said nothing.
Xiyue's fingertips gently touched the mask, but when she was about to take it off with both hands, the mask suddenly glowed brightly, and the light struck Xiyue's fingers like a knife, causing pain.
De Xiyue exclaimed and fell backwards.
The emperor's evil eyes flashed sharply, and the demon power in his palm shot towards Xuan Ye. At the same time, he grabbed Xiyue's waist with one hand, held her in his arms, spun her around in the air, and said angrily.
"Demon Emperor, did you intentionally hurt Xi'er?"
Immediately, Xi'er was placed beside the bathtub. The smell of blood spread faintly, and Shangxie raised her hands and roared.
"You actually cut ten of her fingers? Demon King, you deserve to die——"