[No, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to say, Boss, you're awesome! I'll definitely follow you from now on!]
717 realized belatedly that something was wrong and quickly explained.
However, Bai Yan no longer had the time to listen to him and responded indifferently.
Then he collected his thoughts and no longer paid attention to 717 who was crying in the system space.
When Bai Yan appeared in the hall holding the little fox, several eyes fell on him.
The Demon Lord's eyes lit up, as if he felt that the person who could break the current deadlock had finally arrived, and this person was still on his side.
Before anyone else could react, he laughed a few times, raised his hand and waved towards Bai Yan, his tone full of excitement.
"Ayan! Come here quickly! Quick! Help me kill them! Kill these traitors! Kill them quickly!"
The Demon Lord's voice was trembling, and he couldn't suppress his anger as he spoke. He raised his hand and pointed at Mo Yin, Mo Yu and the others with trembling hands.
At this moment, he looked a little crazy, with bloodshot eyes, obviously stimulated.
But think about it, even if you just use them as your pawns.
But after all, the blood flowing in their bodies is the same as their own, and they are their own sons.
After so many years of getting along with each other and intentionally cultivating each other, I have spent so much energy and effort on them.
It would be a lie to say that there is no emotion at all.
Unexpectedly, in the end, these people all wanted to kill him, even Mo Yin, the person he trusted the most, wanted to kill him!
The words just now seemed to have exhausted the Demon Lord's remaining strength.
He was now slumped on the ground with his hands behind his back, gasping for breath, and then had another violent coughing fit, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, he still had the handsome face of a young man, but his hair was white, casually scattered and stained with blood, making him look very embarrassed.
Bai Yan had admired enough and then turned his attention to Mo Yin on the other side.
There was a person kneeling in front of Mo Yin, who looked a bit like the person he saw when he went to look for Mo Yin that day.
However, Bai Yan didn't care. He looked at Mo Yin, and under the gaze of the other's deep eyes, he indifferently withdrew his gaze.
Under the Demon Lord's expectant gaze, Bai Yan raised his foot and walked towards Mo Yu and Mo Qing on the other side.
He stopped in front of the two of them, looked at the unconscious Mo Yu, and then looked at the powerless Mo Qing.
Mo Qing looked at him with gritted teeth.
I don’t know if it’s because of the blood color around him, but his eyes also have a bloodshot color, completely losing the youthful look he had the last time we met.
"Please, save my brother."
Mo Qing's voice was terribly hoarse, but his expression was humble and contained a hint of begging.
In this purgatory-like sea of blood and corpses, Bai Yan, dressed in red and holding a white fox in his arms, is completely out of place.
Mo Qing didn't know why it turned out like this. They had planned it long ago, but they didn't expect that there would still be mistakes.
They thought that Mo Yin would definitely be their opponent in the competition for the position of Demon Lord.
However, he didn't expect that Mo Yin also hated the Demon Lord, and even hated him so much that he was ready to take action.
They had considered all the consequences when they were preparing to do this, and this was indeed among the worst outcomes they considered.
But he was still a little unwilling to accept that after planning for so long, it would fail at the last moment!
Tears welled up in Mo Qing's eyes, and he couldn't help but let them fall.
His hands were clenched into fists, and veins popped out on the backs of his hands.
But when he looked at his brother lying in his arms and saw everything that was happening now, it was useless no matter how unwilling he was.
Mo Qing raised his eyes and looked at Bai Yan again. He raised his hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes. Bai Yan could feel his hand trembling.
"The herbs you want are right here with me. Please save him, please save my brother. I'll give them to you, please save him..."
Mo Qing's tears rolled down like beads that had fallen off the string, hitting the back of Mo Yu's hand.
Bai Yan was a little dazed for a moment. Although he didn't have much contact with them, he knew that Mo Qing was a smiling tiger.
Mo Qing has a well-behaved and likable face, especially when he smiles.
He is also very good at making use of his harmless face. No matter how many calculations and little thoughts he has, they are all hidden under that smiling face.
This was the first time he saw Mo Qing lose her composure like this, crying in front of him just to beg him to save Mo Yu.
Bai Yan was a little curious for a moment. He thought there was no family affection between these people.
Everyone has their own calculations and interests involved.
He even thought, if Mo Yu and Mo Qing won this round, would they become enemies because of the position of Demon Lord?
Now it seems that it won’t happen...
Seeing that Bai Yan did not react, Mo Qing withdrew his hand, but he still hugged Mo Yu tightly and gave a bitter smile.
"Brother, it's all my fault..."
Mo Qing raised his hand to wipe away the blood that had flowed from the corner of Mo Yu's lips. His eyes were already red. He leaned against Mo Yu's face and spoke softly,
"It's all my fault... If I hadn't disrupted the original plan, you wouldn't be like this..."
Bai Yan casually threw down a white jade bottle. Mo Qing stared at him blankly, only to hear him speak lightly:
"The poison inside can allow you to coexist. If you eat it with him, you can save his life, but your fates will be linked, and you will live and die together. Your cultivation will also be completely wasted."
Bai Yan saw Mo Qing pick up the bottle and was about to pour out the poisonous insects inside. He smiled calmly and added,
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