Jiuyao's left hand tightly embraced the soft waist of the person in his arms, while his right hand gently stroked the back of her head, as if he was protecting a rare treasure.
At the same time, Feng and Bai Yao both realized Jiuyao's intention.
Bai Yao's handsome face, which originally looked a little childish, now revealed an expression of anxiety. His brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes, which were originally as clear as water, now became extremely sharp. He stared at Jiuyao, as if he wanted to see through him.
Feng narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, revealing a hint of danger.
Almost at the same moment, Bai Yao and Feng rushed towards Jiuyao at the same time. However, although their speed was as fast as lightning, they were still a moment late.
Jiuyao showed a faint smile at the corner of his lips, and then he disappeared from the spot in an instant with Chenyan in his arms.
Bai Yao's eyes seemed to be covered with frost, and his icy gaze shot straight at Feng like a sharp arrow. He said coldly: "If anything happens to her, I will definitely kill you!"
Before he finished speaking, Bai Yao quickly headed towards where Jiuyao lived and disappeared from Feng's sight in the blink of an eye.
The man in red who stayed where he was narrowed his eyes slightly and then chuckled.
This laughter is chilling.
He did not go to where Jiuyao lived, but went to another place.
In the thick gray fog, a purple figure slowly appeared. If you could see clearly, you could see that the extremely tall man in purple was holding a young girl. The girl was unconscious, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her face was stunning.
He held her in his arms, walking through layers of gray fog until they came to the shore of a lake.
The water in the lake is green and slightly turbid, but it has no smell. There is a dead tree a hundred feet high on the shore. The trunk has been corroded by wind and sand and looks dry.
Jiuyao held Chenyan and walked towards the dead tree.
Just when he was about to hit the dead tree, a whirlpool suddenly appeared at the trunk of the dead tree, and he fell into it while holding Chen Yan.
Once inside, it was dark all around.
Jiuyao slowly raised his eyes, and in an instant several candles lit up out of thin air, illuminating the inner room.
This inner room is like a huge room, with basic furnishings and furniture. The most eye-catching thing is the huge bed woven with vines, which looks like a bird's nest.
He lowered his eyes to glance at the person in his arms.
Immediately, he carried her to the bed and gently placed her on it.
As he put her down, the thought that came to his mind was: her body was so soft.
He sat beside the bed, his eyes fell on her face, his pupils dimmed slightly, and when he raised his hand, a clean handkerchief appeared. He used the handkerchief to gently wipe her face.
After wiping, he squeezed the handkerchief slightly.
In an instant——
The candlelight that was originally lit was extinguished in an instant. In such a dark environment, it was extremely quiet, with only the slight sound of breathing.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of breathing gradually became heavy and suppressed.
Chen Yan felt like she couldn't breathe while she was half asleep and half awake, as if a big hand was gently pinching her neck.
I could hear heavy breathing and the scorching air spraying towards me.
Her eyebrows, cheeks, nose tip, and lips seemed to have been gently kissed.
She found it difficult to breathe.
She instinctively raised her hand to push away the person who was approaching her, but the other person grabbed her hand.
Can't struggle away.
A muffled laugh was heard while my consciousness was blurring. "Sweet."
“…Go to sleep.”
…
The other side of the place where gods fell.
The young man in white rushed to a bamboo house with an anxious look on his face and broke straight in.
However, after gathering his strength to blast open the door of the bamboo house, he did not see Jiuyao and Shen Yan, and his face changed.
Where did they go?!
The young man in white had a gloomy look on his face. He searched the surroundings carefully, but there was still no sign of Jiuyao and Shen Yan.
He knew in his heart that Jiuyao had always been very smart.
Jiuyao must have guessed that he would come here to find him, so he didn't bring Chenyan back.
So, where will he go?
The boy took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down.
Did he go to Feng's place?
That’s right, he was originally in cahoots with Feng!
The young man gritted his teeth and quickly left the bamboo house and headed towards where Feng lived.
At the same time, a red figure appeared beside the lake.
The man in red was Feng.
Feng raised his eyes and looked coldly at Jiuyao who walked out from the dead tree.
Feng suddenly smiled, but his tone was cold, "Jiuyao, why did you hide her here?"
Jiuyao smiled slightly, "Feng, the moment she appeared, she disrupted the balance of our relationship. Moreover, her origins are unknown, and what she said may not be true. I can't just watch her cause trouble for us."
"Then what do you want to do?" Feng asked with a half-smile, "Do you want to kill her?"
"If necessary..." Jiuyao paused, then spat out a word without hesitation, "Kill."
The smile on Feng's face disappeared completely. He looked at Jiuyao with a scrutinizing gaze, "Leave her to me."
Jiuyao looked at him without flinching. There was no emotion in his eyes. They were like a pool of stagnant water, so calm that it was frightening.
But his tone was unusually cold and hard.
"no."
Feng looked at him coldly, "Given our friendship, you don't trust me?"
Jiuyao shook his head: "It's not a question of whether I can trust it or not."
Feng curled the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm, and walked step by step towards Jiuyao.
"I'll go see her, okay?"
Before he could finish his words, Jiuyao suddenly stretched out his hand without warning and blocked his way.
Feng turned his head and looked at Jiuyao with a sharp gaze, his eyes revealing some obvious displeasure, "What do you mean?"
Jiuyao said: "You'd better not have too much contact with her."
"Why?" Feng couldn't help but laugh, "Could it be that I can't deal with someone in the God Realm?"
Jiuyao frowned and said earnestly, "I'm afraid you'll sink into it. Once you sink into it, you'll give her everything. She said she wanted to unite us all into one. Do you really want to give up your independent consciousness for her?"
Hearing this, Feng's eyes became gloomy.
Seeing that he was somewhat persuaded, Jiuyao continued, "Haven't you noticed that when you're with her, you're unconsciously attracted to her? Have you ever had murderous intentions towards her?"
"Probably not? That's what's so scary about her."
Feng pursed his lips and said nothing.
He also agreed with what Jiuyao said in his heart.
This girl named Chen Yan did have a fatal attraction to him, and he couldn't help but want to get close to her.
Jiuyao said softly, "Calm down for a while, and then make your own decision. After all, she can't escape the Land of the Fallen Gods."
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