"Holding me hostage is your last hope. If even this hope is gone, Shangguan Ruoxue, you can only imagine your despair."
"You..." Shangguan Ruoxue's eyes suddenly widened, "Did you do this on purpose?"
A person regains hope from despair, and suddenly finds that this hope is false. However, experiencing despair again will be ten times more painful than before.
Lan Shengxue did it, she successfully made Shangguan Ruoxue experience despair, hope and then even more despair!
"What else?" Before Shangguan Ruoxue could react, Lan Shengxue was about to take action, but someone jumped in first.
Shangguan Ruoxue had no idea what was going on. She just felt that her hands were empty, and then, there was nothing left.
When she looked up again, five steps away from her, Lan Shengxue was actually being held in Di Yunshang's arms.
Deep worry appeared on his handsome face...
"Why don't you hide?" Di Yunshang asked in a lowered voice.
Lan Shengxue raised her eyebrows and said with a touch of coquettishness in her tone, "I believe you can protect me."
Shangguan Ruoxue looked at this scene and felt it was ironic.
Di Yunshang let go of Lan Shengxue, and a Shura-like aura spread all over his body.
Shangguan Ruoxue was really scared this time, "Give this face back!"
"No!" Shangguan Ruoxue covered her face, "Yun Shang, this is mine, this is me...ah!"
Before she finished speaking, she only felt something cold on her face, shining with a cold light. It was the blood dagger she had brought before.
"How did you take it back? I want you to give it back!"
Di Yunshang's eyes were filled with bloodlust, and he slashed Shangguan Ruoxue's face hard!
No, it's not scratching, it's peeling...
He held the blood dagger and pressed it against Shangguan Ruoxue's forehead. The knife fell from top to bottom, and a blood mark was split from the middle of the nose.
Lan Shengxue looked at that scene and was a little surprised. She knew that Di Yunshang wanted to peel off the face, but why did he cut it with a knife in the middle, like a boundary?
Shangguan Ruoxue's face had been slashed three times before.
One of the stabs was done by herself with a blood dagger as a show, and the other two stabs were done by Lan Shengxue with the Purple Evil Sword.
The two bloody marks stabbed by the Zixie Sword were both on the right half of his face.
"You..." Shangguan Ruoxue's lips trembled.
"I only want the left half of your face. As for the remaining half, it will take three years! I will order someone to peel it off again in three years!"
Shangguan Ruoxue was so angry that a mouthful of blood gathered in her throat. What did it mean? Why did it take three years?
"I remember, you are in excruciating pain on the fifteenth day of every month, right? Only spirit stones can relieve the pain, but if I order, the entire realm of the treacherous realm will not provide spirit stones. You said that on the fifteenth day of the month, you will...
What will happen?
If you change this face, it will take you three years to get through the period of pain. If you keep half a face, everyone in you will have to endure pain and torture in the past three years. I want to make the thing you love most become yours.
The greatest torture in this life! After the painful period, I have decided on this half of my face!"
Shangguan Ruoxue felt that the hairs all over her body were standing on end, this devil!
Di Yunshang suddenly smiled, "You can also choose to peel off the remaining right half of your face yourself. Of course, if you can do it, what kind of bloody face is hidden behind this face?
Face?"
As he raised the knife and dropped it, the smell of blood in the air became stronger.