Long Qingyue's face darkened. He was probably the first person to talk about the scenery of hell and come in to hang out.
Although there was a slight smile on Shen Ce's lips, there was no smile in his beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes. Instead, there was a hint of solemnity and vigilance hidden in the deep pupils.
Blah blah blah...blah blah blah...
There was a dull sound of chains being dragged on the ground in the darkness, and the crisp impact echoed in the hall, extremely clear.
Long Qingyue looked away and saw faint lights in the distance. A black shadow had his hands and feet tied to heavy iron chains. Four iron chains extended from the four pillars in the center of the hall.
A dull and depressing atmosphere filled the entire hall, and Long Qingyue suddenly felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling in her heart.
"Shh!" Suddenly Shen Ce approached Long Qingyue, covered her mouth, and then covered up Long Qingyue's breath, hiding it in the darkness, like a ball of non-existent air.
"Human, do you think you can rescue her from me? She is the delicacy that I like, and of course you can't escape!" Black Shadow's voice was cold, hoarse and dull.
The black shadow did not take action immediately, but slowly walked to the high platform and sat down. It seemed that in his eyes, the two of them had become his dinner, and no matter how much they jumped, they could not escape from his grasp.
Long Qingyue didn't dare to express his anger, completely forgetting that the distance between him and Shen Ce at this time was only one foot.
She could vaguely feel that the power of the black shadow had surpassed that of the God King, and he could even crush herself to death with just a move of his fingers!
Seemingly feeling that the black devil had no intention of taking action at the moment, Long Qingyue couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, she was a little confused, why did he catch her alone? Logically speaking, Xuanyuan Ruoxue's blood might not be worse than hers, right?
"Let go." Long Qingyue came back to her senses, her eyes fell on Shen Ce's hands holding her shoulders, and she sank slightly.
However, Shen Ce did not let go as he was told, "I saved you after all. Is this how you treat your savior?"
Seeing her slightly drooped eyelids, Shen Ce continued: "If I hadn't rescued you from his hands, I'm afraid you would have been swallowed by him long ago, and you wouldn't have had the chance to look at me with a frown."
"It's one thing for you to save me. I will repay you this kindness. But please let go now." Long Qingyue frowned. The only person in the world who could touch her was Ah Yan.
Seeing that she seemed angry, Shen Ce let go of her hand and sat down in the corner.
"What are you doing here?" Long Qingyue asked with raised eyebrows. She didn't believe that he really came here to see the scenery. This kind of lame excuse was enough to deceive a three-year-old child.
"I have no reason to tell you." Shen Ce pursed his lips slightly and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Long Qingyue simply stopped talking and looked around. Except for the black stone wall, she could not find an exit.
"What floor is this?" After thinking for a long time, Long Qingyue chose to ask Shen Ce. There was only herself and him here. If she wanted to know some useful information, there was no one else but him.
"Eleven." Shen Ce spat out two words lightly, and looked at Long Qingyue with a smile in his eyes, "Yue'er, this is the first time you have taken the initiative to talk to me. It seems that hell has not imagined So terrifying.”
Long Qingyue directly ignored Shen Ce's words and looked around. Is this the eleventh level of hell? Thinking of the black palace Yun Miao said, her eyes lit up. If she guessed correctly, this should be the one Yun Miao mentioned. Where powerful demons reside.
