Although they are two voices, they are essentially one. How could Ming Huashang not understand the other's feelings?

"Okay, if you really don't want to hurt him, how do you plan to deal with the current situation?"

Therefore, the voice seemed not to have heard Ming Huashang's warning, and continued to whisper in a cold tone, "If you lose this war, you will only drift further and further away from her. What you should do now is to gain the greatest long-term benefit with the least amount of damage."

"What do you mean."

Ming Huashang already had the answer in his heart, but he was still hesitant.

"It's simple. Aren't you sure she loves you? Then keep her under control for now. As long as she's not seriously injured, she'll definitely forgive you once she regains her memories of you."

The voice continued to coax, "Defeat Di Moyu, end all of this, what else is not yours?"

"right…"

Upon hearing this, Ming Huashang, who had been feeling lost, began to look deep and dark, his eyes flashing with black light. "Yi'er, I'm sorry you have to suffer for now. Soon you will be able to return to my side and will no longer be deceived."

"boom…"

All concerns were shattered, and Ming Huashang suddenly unleashed a terrifying energy surge, this time aiming his death scythe directly at Jun Feijue.

"Ah Jue, be careful."

Seeing this, Di Moyu's eyes narrowed, and he reminded Jun Feijue.

He is currently under attack from almost the entire domain's dark energy, leaving him unable to spare any attention. At present, the only way to deal with Ming Huashang is through Jun Feijue.

"Um."

Jun Feijue also noticed that this time, Ming Huashang was no longer as cautious and yielding as before; he had come for real.

Therefore, she did not underestimate her opponent. She surrounded herself with a mental barrier and swiftly charged forward with her long spear.

Seeing this, a dark glint flashed in Ming Huashang's eyes. He knew that trying to control Jun Feijue with his mental power again would not work.

"boom…"

The two attacks collided violently, sending bursts of sharp light flying, and each collision caused the surrounding space to tremble.

It moved so fast that to onlookers, it was almost impossible to even catch a glimpse of its afterimage.

Jun Feijue focused her attention to the maximum. The battle made her eyes grow brighter and brighter, and the chains in her heart jingled softly, as if a huge amount of energy was about to burst out from them.

Although the demon's strength was truly terrifying, Jun Feijue felt no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, he was full of fighting spirit.

She gains something from every battle, and her combat skills are gradually improving.

Her ability to learn in combat seems to be an innate talent; the greater the pressure, the more she can unleash her abilities.

Ming Huashang also noticed this, which deepened his doubts.

He remembered that Yi'er was not a person who liked fighting.

She is very gentle, loves saving lives, and is always quiet.

But the person in front of him gave him a very different feeling, as if he was born to fight.

It was this sense of unfamiliarity that made Ming Huashang's thoughts increasingly chaotic, and his actions became increasingly reckless.

Because he felt that the person in front of him was becoming more and more distant, and less and less like someone he should cherish.

As Ming Huashang's attack power increased, Jun Feijue faced increasing pressure.

Although she is a person who is growing, Ming Huashang's strength far surpasses hers.

"Bang..."