After a long while, Wei Yan said, "I want to get rid of her for you."

Bu Tiange was not grateful at all, "I said, I don't need it. Don't overestimate your abilities."

Besides, if you die, she won’t be able to survive.

Wei Yan gently touched her hand that was clutching her collar, held the slightly cold hand, and said with pity: "Why are your hands so cold? Did you get caught in the rain?"

Bu Tiange raised her wrist and asked him to look at her ring finger where the ring was.

She said, "I like this gift very much, thank you."

Wei Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and traced his fingertips along the slender outline of his ring finger. "Okay, I'll take this as your sincere gratitude."

"I'm just grateful that it's so obedient. You can understand it that way." Bu Tiange pulled his hand away.

"It contains my ten thousand years of cultivation. I think it will help you."

Bu Tiange was playing with the ring. When he heard his words, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Is your ten thousand years of cultivation sealed in here?"

Then why didn't he use it to restore his strength, but gave it to her instead?

"Don't be so excited, this level of cultivation is nothing." Wei Yan said lightly.

Bu Tiange narrowed his eyes and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little strange.

Is he really Wei Yan, the sinister, cunning and evil devil?

Wei Yan held her in his arms and whispered in her ear, "How can I make you understand that a soul cannot be defined by its identity? Humans have good and evil, and so do gods and demons."

Bu Tiange said bluntly: "But I am sure you are not a good person."

"Then you are neither." Wei Yan said.

Bu Tiange smiled, and with a flash of cold light, his fingertips pressed against his throat.

She said, “I’m not.”

"That's right." Wei Yan glanced at the blade right in front of him and the hand with the ring holding it, and said casually, "You've already accepted the engagement ring, how can you still be so heartless?"

Engagement, wedding, ring, finger.

System: "Holy crap, host! The target actually dared to set you up! Damn him!"

Bu Tiange said coldly: "Didn't you help me gain his true heart?"

"Then..." The system paused and said, "No, your dignity cannot be violated!"

Bu Tiange was just waiting for it to say this.

The blade in his hand moved two inches closer, almost embedding into the skin.

"Everything started because of you. How dare you say I'm heartless?"

"Don't you know that I've been accused of tempting the gods into submission and have lived in loneliness for tens of thousands of years? Don't you know how much I hoped that when I blocked that sword for you, I would just kill you like that?"

Bu Tiange leaned forward, his voice lower and colder, "I shouldn't have been tempted at all."

He was supposed to be a god above the nine heavens, but he ended up entangled in his own web for a scumbag.

She was just venting all the resentment on behalf of her original body.

Wei Yan lowered his eyes, supported her shoulder that had been wounded by the sword, and said, "I know everything."

You idiot, you know nothing.

Bu Tiange became even angrier.

"Stop it." Wei Yan sighed and said helplessly, "Put down the knife first. I have something serious to tell you."

Bu Tiange said coldly: "Tell me what the matter is first."

"The book in your study may be the key." Wei Yan lowered his voice and said something meaningful.

"What's the key?"

"Mu Qing's motive for wanting to kill you, and the method to break the blood of the gods. After seeing her current appearance, I can confirm that this book does not lie."

Wei Yan chuckled to himself and said, "It's very interesting. Something we haven't thought about wearing for a hundred years has actually been dreamed of by a mortal."