Although Xuanyuan Zhiji is already a Martial King, Xuanyuan Yu's current cultivation level is also a Martial King. He couldn't dodge at all, and his arm was firmly grasped by Xuanyuan Yu.
"Apologise!" Xuanyuan Yu stared at Xuanyuan Zhiji, his handsome face filled with a dark aura, "Apologise to Luo'er!"
Xuanyuan Zhiji struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the more painful it became. Under the corrosion of the dark demonic energy coming out of Xuanyuan Yu's palm, the skin of the captured arm gradually became charred, and the muscles
Gradually shrinking, the blood is constantly being evaporated, and the white bones are exposed to the air.
Xuanyuan Zhiji's entire face was distorted by pain he had never experienced before, and the muscles on his face were spasming continuously.
He is a man, he will not let out heartbreaking shouts like Xuanyuan Yangyue, but his whole body is already wet with sweat.
"Let... let go!" The chapped lips lost their color, Xuanyuan Zhi and his eyes were all cracked, and he watched helplessly as his left arm turned into white bones.
Xuanyuan Yu's black hole-like eyes were filled with raging anger. His voice became colder and colder as he said stubbornly: "Kneel down and apologize!"
Luo'er is everything he has.
From now on, he won't tolerate even the slightest disrespect from anyone!
Xuanyuan Zhiji couldn't resist.
Finally, the powerful regent knelt down to a young girl in front of his nephew.
"I'm sorry...Miss Ling..."
Ling Luo frowned slightly, feeling mixed in her heart.
Facing Xuanyuan Zhiji's lowered head, she didn't even feel a trace of happiness.
No, it shouldn't be like this.
Ling Luo raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan Yu who was once again in a demonic state with a worried look on his face, biting his lower lip lightly with his teeth.
how so?
Are the effects of Merman Tears so bad?
In less than an hour, he fell into a demonic state again.
She took a step forward, stretched out her hands, hugged Xuanyuan Yu's narrow waist tightly, snuggled into his arms, and pressed the side of her face against his cold chest.
"Yu, I'm not angry anymore, let him go." Her voice was very soft, with a soothing power.
Xuanyuan Yu slowly lowered his head, looked at the little woman in his arms, and said with a stubborn expression: "He deserves to die."
Ling Luo pursed her lips and said, "If you kill him now, you will die."
This is the royal capital of the Jialan Empire, and the king has the laws of the royal capital.
"I don't want you to die." She hugged him tighter.
Xuanyuan Yu's body trembled, and her nose was filled with the refreshing scent of medicine. He slowly released his hand that was holding Xuanyuan Zhiji.
Then, he stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly.
"You smell so good."
Xuanyuan Yu closed his eyes and buried his head on her shoulder, clinging to the side of her neck, inhaling deeply the scent that was unique to her.
When he is demonized, his head will feel a dull pain.
However, as long as he smells the scent emanating from her body, his mind will calm down involuntarily.
Her taste is purer than the Mermaid Tears.
Let him be obsessed with it.
Xuanyuan Yu gradually became quiet.
Ling Luo felt the heavy weight that was almost half pressing on her body, and the corners of her lips curved into a slight arc.
Xuanyuan Zhiji fell to the ground, looking at the man and woman in front of him with fear on his face.
How could it be?
This woman was held by Xuanyuan Yu like that, but nothing happened!