"Witch?" Qingxuan's voice was light. He was holding a dagger in his hand, stabbing it at Lin Qingqing's heart again and again.
His sickly face was splashed with blood, and even the timid little snake was hiding aside because it didn't like the taste of blood.
"You are crazy." Yin Li's voice was calm. He didn't expect that the descendants of the snake clan were such lunatics. The one-year-old little snake, the well-behaved and clever little boy would become what he is now.
"Yes, I've been crazy for a long time." Qingxuan slowly stood up, wiped the blood off his face, then sat on the chair, looking at Yin Li who was standing in the backlight in front of him.
Until the other party came closer, put a piece of emerald green scale in his hand, and said in a calm voice: "This scale should be yours."
Qingxuan's pupils shrank when he saw the scales. They were his heart-protecting scales. Did this mean that Lin Xuefu was still alive?
He spoke with difficulty: "Is she still alive?"
"No." Yin Li's expression was cold. He knew that Lin Xuefu didn't want Qingxuan to know that she was alive.
"I can enter the land of the Beast God. I picked it up on the ground." Yin Li's voice was calm and indifferent, but it made the corners of the man's eyes red.
Qingxuan couldn't help but ask: "Did you pick it up?"
His brain was almost shut down at this moment, but there was only one thought in his mind.
How could he be so cruel? His heart-protecting scales didn't even have a chance to stay with the other person.
He had always wanted to get the Heart-Protecting Scale back, but the moment he finally got it back, tears rolled down Qingxuan's eyes uncontrollably.
"There is no connection between her and me anymore." Qingxuan's voice was hoarse, and he felt like there was a big hole in his heart.
The moment the scale was in Qingxuan's hand, it immediately returned to Qingxuan's body, and the emotions carried by the heart-protecting scale were finally replenished.
At this moment, Qingxuan touched his chest in a daze. He hesitated and asked, "Why does it hurt so much here?"
The snake clan is naturally lacking in emotions, being indifferent and cold-blooded, and so is Qingxuan.
But the emotions that filled him at this moment made him feel damp in his heart, as if it had rained.
A rain that only he could see, bringing with it a chill, wet the wound.
Lin Xuefu, don’t you want my heart-protecting scale anymore?
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