He controlled the spiritual thread with his hands and cut towards his skin.
Sizzle, sizzle—
The spiritual thread cuts through the flesh.
Blood spread.
At this moment, the Thousand Spirit King instantly cast a spell and simultaneously set up a mysterious formation. In the blink of an eye, the spiritual threads that had been cutting Zhuge Youlin's flesh suddenly seemed to be given life, instantly transforming into hook-like shapes and piercing straight into Zhuge Youlin's body.
These spiritual threads were like greedy demons, directly taking away the gold-devouring blood power in Zhuge Youlin's body.
The severe pain came like a tide, making Zhuge Youlin's face turn as pale as paper in an instant, without any blood.
He could clearly feel his gold-devouring bloodline being continuously drained away, a pain a hundred times more intense than the pain of having his bones dug out and his flesh chopped apart. Each spiritual thread seemed to wreak havoc within his body, devouring his vitality bit by bit.
"ah……"
In the temple thousands of miles away from the prehistoric sea, Chen Yan seemed to have sensed something and his expression changed slightly.
She stood up suddenly, "Something happened to Youlin!"
When Shura and the others heard this, their pupils shrank slightly.
Jiang Xianyue felt even more inexplicably flustered.
"Let's go!" Chen Yan tore through the void and took them to the prehistoric sea.
And when they arrived——
I saw that an area of the vast sea was almost completely dyed red.
And above the sea, there was a red-haired young man kneeling on the sea with wounds all over his body. He curled up in pain and groaned from his throat.
Countless spiritual threads penetrated into his body.
"Yulin——"
“Don’t come over here!” Zhuge Youlin lowered his head and growled, “Almost…almost!”
Chen Yan's pupils trembled slightly, "He wants to draw out the gold-swallowing bloodline and turn himself into a mermaid completely!"
Hearing this, Shura and the others couldn't help but look at Jiang Xianyue.
Jiang Xianyue was shocked.
She looked at the young man covered in wounds not far away, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes.
"Fool……"
"Idiot! Big idiot—"
Jiang Xianyue suddenly broke down and screamed hysterically.
Her body instinctively rushed towards him.
The spiritual threads that hadn't been retracted in time cut her skin, but she seemed to feel no pain. She rushed over and hugged him, then reached out and slapped him, "Stop! Stop, stop!"
She burst into tears.
Zhuge Youlin lowered his head, enduring the severe pain in his body as he explained, "Yueyue, I'm almost there..."
Jiang Xianyue lifted his head with force, her pupils shrinking. His once handsome face now had horrific lines left by the backlash of the gold-swallowing bloodline, as if it was cracked and bloody.
There was blood on the corner of his lips, but his eyes were evasive, as if he didn't want her to see him like this.
At this moment, Jiang Xianyue's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. Her tears kept falling, turning into small pearls. She said to him seriously, "Zhuge Youlin, I ask you to stop."
"I like you."
"I'll stay with you."
"Don't turn into a merman for me. I don't like you being a merman."
"OK?"
Jiang Xianyue cried.
Zhuge Youlin raised his bloody hand to stroke her cheek, gently wiping away her tears. "You like me? But if I don't become a merman, I can't be with you..."
"Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit! I want to be with you!" Jiang Xianyue tried to pull out the spiritual thread that was inserted into his body with his bare hands, but the sharp spiritual thread cut his palm. "Zhuge Youlin, you big idiot!"
Zhuge Youlin held her hand.
Then he reached out and held her in his arms.
"I'll listen to you. I'll do whatever you tell me to do." The young man was heartbroken and had tears in his eyes, his voice choked with sobs.
"Yueyue, can you please say again that you like me?"
Jiang Xianyue burst into tears and leaned in his arms.
"I like you."
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