Yun Xiyao paused for a moment, then said coldly: "Okay, I understand."
After answering, Yun Xiyao looked down at Yun Jingchu and said with a cold smile: "Guess, is Baili Wushang dead or alive now? Now, I will let you go until all of you fall into my hands.
, I will send you to hell one by one in front of Yun Jingshu."
After saying that, Yun Xiyao let go of Yun Jingchu, snorted coldly, turned around and left. The room fell into silence again.
Yun Jingchu looked at the direction of the door and pondered. It looked like a wall again, as if it had never been opened.
She guessed that the devil man must have gone to see Wu Shang, but she didn't know what the outcome would be.
Yun Jingchu suddenly felt a little worried. Last time, she had seen the Devil Man's ability. This time, Wu Shang would definitely be at a loss in the hands of the Devil Man and Yun Xiyao, so she would definitely suffer.
It's a pity that she is so weak now that she has difficulty getting up, let alone escaping.
Yun Jingchu suddenly hoped that Yun Xiyao would leave and come back again, so that she could learn from her about the injury-free situation.
Yun Jingchu looked in the direction of the door without blinking, as if just like this, he could expect Yun Xiyao to come.
Time passed by, maybe because she heard her call, I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly, the door was opened again, Yun Xiyao stared at Yun Jingchu with a gloomy expression, and then strode in.
"Baili Wushang dared to hurt the palace master. Isn't he afraid that we will kill you?" Yun Xiyao looked at Yun Jingchu and said fiercely.
Hearing this, Yun Jingchu was not worried at all, but breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that Wu Shang was fine. This made her feel relieved.
"Yun Jingchu, it seems that Baili Wushang doesn't love you as much as the legend says. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to hurt the palace master. If he hurts the palace master, it means he doesn't care about your life or death." Suddenly, Yun Xiyao,
He seemed to become happy again, looking at Yun Jingchu with a look of gloating.
"..." Yun Jingchu lowered his eyes lightly and ignored this woman.
"He dared to poison the palace master. That's good. In that case, let you bear the responsibility for the mistakes he made. What kind of poison should I give you?" Yun Xiyao said fiercely, then left.
He took out a bunch of bottles and cans from his sleeves, "What about disfigurement, rot in the intestines and stomach, or something that makes people crazy? You choose one, I have all kinds here."
"..." Yun Jingchu closed her eyes and said nothing. She didn't think Yun Xiyao was asking for her opinion, she was just trying to scare her.
"Shall I give you a disfiguring medicine? I wonder if Baili Wushang will still be devoted to you if your beautiful little face is ruined?" Yun Xiyao looked ferocious, and after speaking gloomily, she pulled out her hand.
He took off the stopper of one of the porcelain bottles and poured out a dark pill. He then pinched Yun Jingchu's chin open with one hand and stuffed the pill into Yun Jingchu's mouth with the other hand.
The elixir melted in the mouth, and Yun Jingchu wanted to vomit but couldn't.
Although she had taken Wu Jiupei's high-grade detoxifying pills in the past few days, Yun Jingchu was still very worried.
After all, the poisons of Yun Xiyao and Devil Man have always been unique and should not be underestimated. No matter how powerful Wu Jiu's detoxification pill is, it is not against a certain kind of poison, but against most poisons.
Must be useful for every poison.
Soon, Yun Jingchu found that his face started to burn, and then started to itch, as if there was a fire burning under the skin, and the flame kept trying to break through the skin and come out...