Xuanwu Zhenliu, who arrived at the scene, grabbed Xu Youlin, who was still spitting out blood.

"Xu Lang... Xu Lang, please don't frighten me... Xu Lang..."

puff!

Xu Youlin, spitting out another mouthful of blood, managed a strained smile.

"Don't be afraid, Liu'er... I'm alright... I would never abandon you... I will protect you through life and death..."

After saying that, she rested her head on Genbu Zhenliu's full chest and closed her eyes.

I feel like throwing up.

After Xiao Yu shifted his gaze from Xu Youlin, he looked at Xiao Tian standing to the side.

"That son of a bitch is disgusting. That woman is over four hundred years old, and she still wants to keep a child. How could he say that? That sword seemed to pierce his left chest, but in reality, that son of a bitch had moved his heart beforehand. He only has a small hole in his front and back now, but he..."

Xiao Yu's words made Xiao Tian barely suppress his laughter, and he shook his head and said.

"The student surpasses the master. Your Highness is making plans in the imperial lands. The battles and killings to come will be very intense. This guy has already come into Your Highness's sights. In the future, his role will be no less important than ours."

"Moreover, his current actions have exceeded Your Highness's expectations and have brought Your Highness more options."

“If the Xuanwu True Spirit sends troops to rescue us, we will suffer even more casualties. If we do not rescue us, a large number of people in the Xuanwu Divine Land will definitely move towards the Qingmeng Mountains.”

"No matter which one it is, it will continue to weaken the fortune of the Xuanwu Temple. This is getting more and more interesting."