"Seven years ago, I told you, Huanyan, if you want to leave, this is the only way."

Ning Wan didn't expect that Chen Jinggu would add drama to her. She felt that the Jiangxue in her hand was like a hot potato, and she threw it away subconsciously.

"I think it's dirty."

Song Yutang must die under the thunder before the dream will end.

Song Yutang's hand holding Su Huanyan froze, and he glanced at Jiangxue who was thrown out, and felt a faint pain in his heart.

Ning Wan could naturally feel Song Yutang's gaze on Jiangxue, but she couldn't explain too much. She just said coldly, "Even if I don't kill you, someone will come to save me in three days."

Although the secret realm is difficult to open, the people of the Hehuan Sect will put pressure on it, and the various sects will never let it go and ignore the matter once they know the secret that Song Yutang can enter and exit the Jiuyou Secret Realm freely.

It’s not so much that they united to save themselves, but rather that it was for their own benefit.

Ning Wan actually saw the matter very clearly, but Su Huanyan did not give Song Yutang a chance because of the words on the memorial, even though she knew that those people's intentions were not purely for her.

Song Yutang's gaze fell on Su Huanyan again, and it took him a long time to speak: "Do you really think they are here to save you?"

"What else?"

"If they don't come to save me, will they go to such great lengths to kill me?"

Song Yutang fell silent and said nothing, but his hands suddenly tightened and he hugged Su Huanyan into his arms.

Ning Wan didn't say a word, but struggled as if covered in thorns. After failing to break free, she said in frustration, "Song Yutang, stop pushing me. Let me go."

"You know very well that even with Jiang Xue here, I can't kill you."