"Ha!" Ao Qian sneered, his eyes icy cold. "You told me to wait for you to come back, and you kept saying you would help me reclaim the Demon Lord's throne. When you risked your own life today, did you ever think about your promise to me? Song Xiwei, at that moment, you didn't think about me at all."

After saying that, Ao Qian shoved Song Xiwei away, his actions quite rude.

Seeing that Aoqian was about to leave the carriage, Song Xiwei reached out and grabbed him. "Don't go! Young Master, I was wrong. I thought you had already reached an agreement with my second senior brother and that you wouldn't need me anymore! Besides, you handed over something as important as my natal magic weapon to him. I thought you had completely given up on me interfering in your affairs..."

Ao Qian was trembling slightly, his back to Song Xiwei, his fists clenched.

Yes, why did he let go of Song Xiwei back then?

He suddenly felt that it would be unfair to Song Xiwei to let her fall into the abyss with him.

I just think Song Xiwei is a good person.

So, he did a good deed for once and let Song Xiwei go.

However, he ultimately couldn't trust outsiders, and when he handed over the magical artifact, he shed his own blood.

His blood sensed something when the magical artifact started to malfunction.

At that moment, Ao Qian considered countless possibilities.

Song Xiwei is in trouble.

That was Song Xiwei's natal magic weapon. Either the magic weapon was destroyed, or something happened to Song Xiwei herself.

At that moment, he had completely forgotten the decision he had made with great difficulty, and all he wanted to do was find out what was going on with Song Xiwei.

Disguising himself as a soldier was merely to avoid suspicion, but he never expected to run into Song Xiwei, who was being pursued.

As expected of Song Xiwei's fellow disciple, Yan Ye was very familiar with Song Xiwei's style of doing things.

Song Xiwei is a busybody.

The last time I saw her so fearless was at the Dragon Bone branch altar.

Of all the people Aoqian knew, she was the only one who truly cared for the common people, not just in words, but through concrete actions.

When Aoqian heard that Kotoha was using the people of an entire city to coerce him, he knew things were going to get bad.

Song Xiwei's ritual implements were damaged, yet he still had to worry about the lives of so many ordinary people.

How can she possibly manage both?

Why did Kotoha treat her like that?

Is it because she is so eager to help me?

Aoqian watched helplessly as Song Xiwei activated her magic. At that moment, she had already made the decision to sacrifice herself to save the lives of the people of the city.

She just stood there, her figure not particularly tall or imposing, yet her posture was so proud and upright.

At that moment, Song Xiwei was radiant.

Aoqian's mind could no longer think. At that moment, all he knew was that even if he died, Song Xiwei had to live.

The world has lost one bad guy, which is all that's missing from him.

But losing Song Xiwei would be a huge loss...

Aoqian stood in front of her, blocking Yan Ye's obstruction for her.

When those needles pierced my body, I did feel pain.

However, his blood can neutralize the venom on the needle, so the wounds left on his body may not heal in the short term.

However, he seems to be a bit stronger than Song Xiwei.

Kotoha's medical skills are passable, and the bottles and jars he was given contained quite a few good things.

It was precisely because of these good things that Aoqian had such great energy and spirit at this moment, and even saved Song Xiwei at the critical moment.