She just doesn't want to and doesn't bother to use such means!
She was sincere and wanted Mo Yan to live, not just for the selfish desires in her heart.
Feng Jiaoxue sat there stiffly. After a long time, she stood up and left, returning to the ice cave at the foot of Yunfeng.
Mo Yan was leaning against the ice wall, his hair disheveled, covering half of his face, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep.
His hands and feet were all tied with heavy iron chains, but even so, he did not look at all embarrassed. No matter what kind of situation he was in, his unique temperament made him look particularly relevant.
Different.
Feng Jixue stood four or five meters away from him, looking at him quietly, her eyes becoming blurred little by little.
How much I wish I could keep looking at him like this until the end of time.
Suddenly, the chain moved slightly. Feng Jixue saw Mo Yan frown slightly, and her heart sank. Sure enough, the next second, Mo Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
And those eyes turned blood red!
His face was horribly pale, and his blood-red eyes were particularly clear, as if they were about to burst into blood, which was extremely frightening!
Feng Jiaxue originally planned to take out Yun Jingzhu, but thinking of what An Xici said, if this continues, it will only worsen Mo Yan's condition...
She quickly took a few steps forward, and before Mo Yan could make a move, she suddenly rushed over and hugged him tightly.
His cold body was almost colder than the ice in this ice cave.
Mo Yan couldn't control himself, and his whole body began to exude an extremely dangerous aura. Feng Jixue held him defenselessly like this, and almost immediately, she was hurt by the energy surging from his body, and she spat out violently.
Come blood!
But she hugged Mo Yan but did not let go. She reluctantly shouted Mo Yan's name: "Mo Yan! Mo Yan! - Mo Yan, calm down, calm down, Mo Yan, Mo Yan -"
"Mo Yan, I have found a way to save you. Calm down, calm down and I will tell you slowly, okay? Mo Yan, calm down, calm down..." Feng Jiaoxue said softly, after passing
After a long time, Mo Yan finally calmed down.
"Let... let go." Mo Yan's voice was a bit cold, but those two words were exceptionally clear.
Feng Jixue felt a sharp pain in her heart, and slowly let go of him, took a few steps back, and looked face to face with him.
His eyes had gradually faded away from the blood redness before, turning into a dull silver color, but they were even colder and thinner than before.
"I just learned that the evil nature of the Nether Stone in your body has intensified because the power of Yun Jingzhu cannot suppress the Nether Stone at all, so it is absorbed and used instead. Therefore, it will be counterproductive. I did not expect that,
Instead of helping you, I actually harmed you. Mo Yan, I'm sorry." Feng Jixue lowered her head slightly. She didn't want to believe such a result, but the fact was before her and she couldn't help but admit it.
After a long time, when Mo Yan completely calmed down, he shook his head slightly and said, "Let me go."
The iron chains on his hands and feet were locked by Feng Jiaxue when he was in serious condition. The key is in Feng Jiaxue's hands. The iron chains are made of thousands of years of black iron stone, and have tens of thousands of years of cold air in the ice cave.
Even he can't break free. If he wants to leave, he can only ask Feng Jiaoxue to take out the key.