The first thing you see is a pile of corpses, centered around the small stall.

The scene was chaotic and blood flowed all over the street.

Despite the bloody scene, the surroundings were eerily quiet.

The stall owner survived.

He huddled in a corner, holding a palm-leaf fan to shield his eyes, his gaze filled with fear.

Snap.

Su Yan's feet were on the ground.

Stepping into the blood, making a sound.

Su Yan glanced around and easily spotted Feng Xuan sitting at the table.

He did not leave.

He even sat in the same spot he had been sitting in before.

"Cough cough cough cough cough"

He propped himself up on the table with one hand, and the sound of his cough broke the silence.

She sounded very weak.

As Su Yan approached, Feng Xuan raised his head and looked up, his dark eyes seemingly filled with water.

His voice was soft

"Owner."

After saying that, he coughed violently again.

His body swayed, as if he couldn't hold on any longer and would fall to the ground in the next second.

Su Yan reached out and supported him.

Feng Xuan skillfully rubbed Su Yan's waist.

I didn't hear his cough; it was tinged with resentment.

"Why has the master been gone for so long?"

Su Yan reached out and patted his back to help him catch his breath.

I took out a Zhu Xian fruit for him to eat.

He was very obedient, taking it and biting into it one bite at a time.

Perhaps due to the effects of the Zhu Xian Fruit, its pale and fragile appearance recovered somewhat.

He was resting his head on Su Yan's shoulder, and he looked quite weak.

He didn't mention a single thing about the dead people all around.

He wasn't stained with a single drop of blood, as if the incident had nothing to do with him.

Su Yan turned her head to the side.

"You did this?"

Feng Xuan froze and looked up.

There was a moment of silence.

Then, looking directly at Su Yan, he spoke.

"It's their fault."

Therefore, it is reasonable for him to kill them.

Su Yan asked again

"You killed him?"

Feng Xuan lowered his head and coughed again.

It seems that the little effect that the Vermilion Immortal Fruit had just had is now gone.

He swayed precariously, as if he would faint if Su Yan asked him any more questions.

A long silence followed.

Su Yan waited for his answer.

Feng Xuan realized that this move was no longer effective.

He raised his head.

"I killed him."

Dark eyes, a sickly face.

He was still holding Su Yan tightly; for some reason, he was a little nervous.

He's just a human being.

He has killed far too many people.

If she dares to make any choices or do anything that displeases him, he'll eat her.

But... he was a little reluctant to eat her.

It's rare to find a human who suits my taste.

If we eat her, where will we find another one?

Feng Xuan swung his wrist, and in the sunlight, the handcuff on his wrist was exceptionally clear.

Su Yan looked at him very seriously.

"What's the reason?"

Feng Xuan looked at her calm demeanor.

The tension in my heart eased a little.

Then I thought carefully about the initial cause.

Why kill them?

Gradually, Feng Xuan remembered.

He spoke

"They want to sleep with me, and they want to sleep with me too."

Su Yan was taken aback.

"kindness?"

Well, she thought of many reasons, but this was not one of them.

Feng Xuan's body trembled, and he suddenly looked at Su Yan.

Why did my master put me here?

"because······"

Before the conversation could even begin, Feng Xuan interrupted.

"Did my owner abandon me and deliberately leave me here so they could sleep with me?"

Su Yan shook her head

"Of course not."

"Cough cough cough cough cough"

Feng Xuan coughed again, probably because he had spoken too quickly.

His eyes were red and swollen from coughing, and he looked pitiful.