"Leng Yue is timid. Can I face death with her?"
Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly. He also wanted to send Leng Yue away, but now even he was powerless against the Abyss Ancestral Dragon, so how could he save the two women?
All he could do was stay with Leng Yue, who hadn't left yet, and face death together.
Since the Abyss Ancestral Dragon wants the answer, then everything was born because of him, and everything will end with him.
"She's never been timid; she's just too humble in front of you," the Abyss Ancestral Dragon said, gazing at the figure inside the clam without joy or sorrow.
If Leng Yue were timid, how could she dare to face the abyss? If she were timid, how could she protect this place for him?
"Ancestral Dragon, you have the answer. It's time to absorb the Tide Sound Divine Skill and ignite your own divine fire!" The Dragon Girl appeared behind the Ancestral Dragon at some point and advised him.
The atmosphere was quiet. The Abyss Ancestral Dragon stared blankly at the Tide Sound Divine Skill. After a while, it dropped the skill orb and let it roll into the water.
The Abyss Ancestral Dragon turned to look at Jiang Yuan and said, "You said you wanted to face death with me, right?"
Jiang Yuan nodded without surprise. He had guessed the other party's identity when the Abyss Ancestral Dragon demanded his things. She was Leng Yue, and the person inside the sea clam was just a true spirit.
"Fine, I'll go with you! That way, I'll still be the Leng Yue you remember, not the Abyss Demon I am now!"
The Abyss Ancestral Dragon grabbed Jiang Yuan, and with a shift in the void, the two arrived directly at an abyss.
This is the abyss leading to the gates of hell, a place even the gods dare not easily tread.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know I had caused you so much harm." Jiang Yuan looked into the abyss and apologized to Leng Yue, something he had always owed her.
From the moment Ning Yanlan set up the scheme to lure Leng Yue into it, he had overlooked Leng Yue's dependence on him, to the point that this dependence had now turned into attachment, and he still couldn't handle their relationship.
Therefore, he bears an unshirkable responsibility for how Leng Yue has become what he is today.
"No need to apologize, it was my fault for being too willful."
The abyssal aura dissipated from the Abyssal Ancestral Dragon, revealing Leng Yue's appearance, corroded by the abyss.
"Leng Yue, I may not be able to experience love with you."
Jiang Yuan sighed and said, "But I will always be there for you in the face of death."
"good!"
Her frail body embraced Jiang Yuan tightly, and then, under Leng Yue's guidance, the two leaped into the abyss.
If she could, wouldn't she want to be a normal person?
But a mistake is a mistake. She became a creature that was neither human nor ghost, and could never return to her original path in this life. Like the Dragon Girl, she would be bound to the abyss and thus be trapped in this dark sea forever.
Holding the still trembling body, Jiang Yuan felt a surge of pity. Leng Yue had followed him through life and death without ever asking for anything in return. She died with regrets in Nancheng, and now she was about to fall into the abyss with even more regrets.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan subconsciously hugged the girl in his arms tighter.
But instead of tenderness, he was met with Leng Yue's hateful fangs. Jiang Yuan felt a sharp pain in his shoulder as Leng Yue bit him tightly.
"I'm sorry, I've let you down." Jiang Yuan was unaware of the physical pain, but the torment in his heart was even more intense.
Having bitten until she had no strength left, Leng Yue, venting her frustration, said in a daze, "Could you pretend to love me again, like last time?"
There was no response to her words, but Leng Yue took off her clothes and the two of them embraced naked as they fell into the abyss.
Do you dislike how I look now?
After a long while, Leng Yue uttered these words, and her actions revealed her inner timidity. She tried her best to avoid Jiang Yuan's gaze on the area with the Abyss tattoo on her body.
"No, I think it's quite aesthetically pleasing," Jiang Yuan said honestly.
Not sensing Jiang Yuan's reaction, Leng Yue bit her lip lightly, as if using her last bit of strength to whisper, "Can I be willful one more time?"
"Leng Yue, you should know I'm not worth you doing this," Jiang Yuan sighed, knowing full well his own promiscuity.
Seemingly having gotten the answer she wanted, Leng Yue wrapped her arms around Jiang Yuan's neck and kissed him, displaying an unprecedented level of domineering behavior.
Jiang Yuan bit his lips until they bled without even opening his mouth, and teased him in various ways when he didn't react, as if he wanted to vent all the pent-up dissatisfaction he had been suppressing for so long in this way.
In her words, this is her home turf, so she has to do as the host does, even if it's not allowed.
For Jiang Yuan, who had cultivated the Yin-Yang Dao, this kind of teasing really hit his weak spot, and the overbearing manner gave him a strange new fetish.
Dry wood meeting a raging fire is destined to be a battle where reason is abandoned.
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