You Rong Rouxue pinched Xiao Ning's chin, with a strange light flashing in her eyes, as if she was admiring a rare treasure. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a half-smile, she said to Chu Qian:
"Tell me, what do you want in exchange for giving me your son?"
This sentence exploded in everyone's heart like thunder. Everyone was stunned by the woman's fierce words and couldn't believe their ears. However, before everyone could react, Chu Qian suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiao Ning and held him in her arms. She looked at Yourong Rouxue with a firm look and said loudly:
"Master, Ning'er is my son, he is not a commodity. Even if you give me the Piao Miao Immortal Sect, I will not exchange it!"
Her voice was full of determination and firmness, which moved the people around her. Afterwards, everyone gathered around Xiao Ning, forming a solid defense line, not letting Yourong Rouxue get any closer to him. Everyone's face was filled with determination and anger, they could not accept Yourong Rouxue's behavior of trading people as objects.
Seeing this, Yourong Rouxue snorted softly, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes. In an instant, a strong pressure emanated from her, and everyone felt their bodies stiffen, unable to move as if they were frozen in place. They were horrified to find that they had lost control of their bodies and could only watch Yourong Rouxue walk towards them step by step.
You Rong Rouxue looked at the imprisoned people indifferently, and then walked lightly to their side. At this moment, she was like an insurmountable mountain, making people feel endless pressure. And those who tried to struggle found that their efforts were in vain.
"I have what Rong Rouxue wants, and no one has ever dared to refuse!"
Her voice was cold and resolute, like the cold wind in winter, making people shiver all over. Every word she spoke carried an irresistible force, as if she was declaring an order that could not be violated.
After saying that, she waved her slender and boneless arms, her movements were graceful and decisive. Following her gesture, Chu Qian's eyes instantly became empty, as if she had lost her soul. Her body moved involuntarily, and she obediently brought Xiao Ning forward in her arms. Everyone looked at what was happening in front of them in disbelief.
Xiao Ning was also imprisoned by this powerful force, unable to move at all. At this moment, Rong Rouxue suddenly hugged Xiao Ning tightly, her beautiful face slowly approached, and Xiao Ning immediately felt a warm breath coming towards him. Then, she kissed Xiao Ning's lips without hesitation.
Everyone stared with wide eyes, looking at what was happening in front of them in astonishment. Especially Bai Ziyun and others, they were so angry that they gnashed their teeth and wished they could tear this hateful woman apart immediately. What a "wife-killer"!
Time passed minute by minute, and the two slowly separated. Xiao Ning seemed to have turned into a broken toy, with a dazed look in his eyes and weak limbs.
Rong Rouxue looked at Xiao Ning like this, and she felt more and more fond of this young man. Then, she hugged Xiao Ning's waist tightly and rushed away into the distance.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of Xiao Ning! Maybe after a while, when I get tired of playing with him, I will return him to you!"
Rong Rouxue's voice echoed in the air, and everyone regained their ability to move. Chu Qian anxiously shouted to the sky: "Ning'er! Ning'er!"
However, Rong Rouxue and Xiao Ning had already disappeared without a trace...
Inside the Demon Realm, a black palace looked exceptionally solemn. The Night King sat on a throne made of several swords, staring down with cold eyes. Below him stood several figures in black robes and holding scepters. These figures looked very mysterious, making people curious about their identities and purposes.
Suddenly, one of the figures spoke up, "Master Demon, if my prediction is correct, the cold wave will arrive in about a month!"
Hearing this news, everyone looked troubled and worried. They began to discuss quietly, as if they were full of worries about the future. The Night King was silent for a moment, and finally asked: "High Priest, is there really no way?"
The high priest in black robes shook his head helplessly and said, "Master Demon, I have divined several times, but the results are always the same. They all point to the same thing, which is the God-Devil Chaos Body. No other anomalies have appeared since then."
The Night King sighed heavily, then waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave first. Everyone bowed and left the hall. After they left, Die quietly walked out. She walked to the Night King and gently placed her hand on his shoulder.
"uncle……"
The Night King turned his head and looked at Die quietly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes. He said softly: "Die, uncle wants to send you to the human world."
Hearing this, Die opened his eyes wide in surprise and asked in confusion: "Uncle, why are you sending me away? I don't want to leave here! Even if I die, I am willing to be with my people!"
The Night King looked at the emotional woman in front of him with an embarrassed expression.
"Die, this is a helpless act. Back then, I made a promise to your mother that I would protect you well. Now, all your uncle can do is to keep you away from this disaster." The Night King sighed softly, then stretched out his finger and gently tapped Die's brow.
Suddenly, the noisy woman became quiet without making any sound. Ye Wang hugged her soft body tightly and whispered a mysterious mantra. As the mantra sounded, the mark on Die's forehead that belonged to the demon clan gradually disappeared.
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