The restraint around her neck loosened, and Li Shushu felt something strange. She was delighted, knowing that it must be her medicine. It wasn't that it was useless against the Demon Lord, it was just that it took longer to take effect...
She quickly lowered her head, grabbed the Demon Lord's arm and bit it hard. The Demon Lord grimaced in pain and was forced to let go.
Li Shushu took the opportunity to quickly escape from his restraints and rushed to Ao Yan, asking with concern: "Emperor, Emperor, how are you?"
Seeing this, Ao Yan quickly broke free from the restraints on his arms and legs and pulled Li Shushu behind him.
Obviously, his surrender just now was also a pretense, with the purpose of paralyzing the enemy.
"How dare you plot against me! Ao Yan, you are unworthy of being a gentleman!" Lian Luo lost his hostage and felt weak all over, unable to muster much strength. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth as he saw the great opportunity to get rid of the Heavenly God of War go to waste.
"No trick will be enough to deal with a villain like you!"
Ao Yan waved two fingers, and the sword rose up again...
"I will come to take your lives next time, humph." Lian Luo saw that the situation was not right, so he naturally covered his face with his robe. A burst of black mist flashed by, and he escaped in an instant.
The two were safe for the time being.
Ao Yan, who had been holding on forcibly, suddenly relaxed and fell to his knees in an instant. Blood was still gushing out of his chest, and his face was frighteningly pale.
"Emperor, Emperor..., why are you so stupid? Woohoo!" Li Shushu cried even harder. He obviously didn't have to end up in this situation.
"Shu'er... don't cry. How can I be stupid? I just can't bear to see you suffer. From now on, I will never leave you alone again." He held her face in his hands, wiping her tears one by one while softly comforting her, "We can't stay here for long. Let's get out of here quickly."
"Yes!" Li Shushu nodded and helped the Emperor up.
The Emperor had lost a lot of blood and his lips had turned pale, but he still smiled gently at Li Shushu, put his arm around her waist, and soon, he ran towards the top of Mount Buzhou.
Li Shushu felt that the footsteps were much slower than usual, and even a little staggering...