No, she was afraid of death.
Yan Fuluo thought of her desire when she was struggling to absorb oxygen just now. That was her attachment to life. She didn't want to die.
So, she was sure that she would not die.
As for the reason why he was not killed, it was probably that value.
So, he curled his lips coldly, with a smile on his face:
"Well, in that case, I will wait for the day when your poison dissipates. However..."
He suddenly grabbed the woman's neck and threatened her sinisterly, "You'd better not even think about running away. I will be watching your every move at all times. If I find you doing anything to seek death, I will personally make you regret coming into this world!"
Shen Wuyou curled his lips weakly: "Please do as you please, sir."
"Hmph!" He suddenly threw her to the ground again, his expression suddenly dark as ink, gnashing his teeth in hatred, muttering to himself:
"Bhagavan, you have hidden yourself well enough! Just wait and see, it is not certain who will win!"
Shen Wuyou: “…”
Excuse me for interrupting you, but this "deer" could be referring to me, right?
Are you polite?
Not bothering to pay attention to the Ghost King's outburst, Shen Wuyou relaxed his body, suppressed the urge to vomit blood in his abdomen, and stood up tremblingly.
As a result, before she could stand completely, she was suddenly sucked back by a palm wind, and naturally, her neck suffered again.
This time, the Ghost King was still threatening. His sinister and strange eyes seemed to see through her soul and torture her to death:
"You, are you not lying to me?"
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