He finally reached the pinnacle of the demon race and wiped out all those who spoke ill of him.
Just when he thought that every day from then on would be like this.
The woman is back.
There has been no change whatsoever.
Just like when he first met her as a child.
Su Yan pulled open his clothes and saw a deep wound on his chest that exposed bone.
There was no bandaging at all.
The clothes were pulled apart, revealing a bloody mess, with the clothes stuck together.
Judging from this state, it seems to have been going on for some time.
He seemed not to feel any pain, letting the wound fester and worsen.
Su Yan stared at the wound and remained silent for a long while.
Opening
"Where's the medicine?"
The mockery that had been fading from the corners of his lips returned to his lips.
He pinched Su Yan's chin, applying slight pressure.
"What does my injury have to do with you?"
The two sides are deadlocked.
At this moment, a voice came from the entrance of the Demon King's Palace.
"I said, why did you come back first?"
It's really unfair of them to just leave the two of us in that restaurant.
As the visitor spoke, he held a fan in his hand and fanned himself repeatedly.
When Lin Changye saw the scene on the throne in the Demon King's Palace, he immediately covered his eyes with his folding fan.
One side
"I didn't see anything, you guys continue."
The ambiguous relationship between Su Yan and Lu was clearly misunderstood.
Lu Jian, who was standing nearby, was also taken aback when he saw this.
He then covered his lips and coughed.
Seeing the two people standing at the door, preparing to leave.
Su Yan spoke
Do you know where I can get medicine to treat wounds?
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Changye put the fan down.
"Playing that well?"
Su Yan reached out and used Lu's outer robe to cover his wound.
He said it again.
"Medicine for treating wounds."
Lin Changye realized that Su Yan's relationship with their Demon King was unusual, and immediately said...
"Hold on!"
After saying that, he left the Demon King's Palace.
Lu Jian stood there, just keeping his head down and coughing.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
Lu leaned back on the Demon King's throne, his posture languid.
He glanced at Lu Jian, as if he had remembered something.
"You haven't changed at all."
Su Yan
"Um?"
kill
"This fondness for the weak and the protective nature of others has never changed."
After listening, Su Yan shook her head.
"I don't like the weak, nor do I like protecting others."
Lu just smiled, clearly not believing it.
Soon, Lin Changye brought the medicine.
As he walked up the steps, he smelled the blood emanating from Cong Lu.
With a fixed gaze, one could see Lu's barely visible wound.
I was about to say something joking, but I immediately stopped myself.
He quickly placed the bundle of ointments on the table.
"Here it is."
After speaking, Lin Changye reacted quickly.
"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
After saying that, he hurriedly walked out.
His relationship with the Demon King was fairly good.
However, it is a major taboo for the demon king to be injured.
Because if attacked by a potential enemy at this time, there is a high possibility that the throne could be usurped.
The less others know about this kind of thing, the better.
Ideally, no one should know.
Why does Lin Changye run so fast?
This is because they're afraid Lu Yixin might become ruthless and kill him.
As Lu Jian left, he glanced at the throne before turning and departing.
Su Yan picked up a jade bottle and examined it for a long time.
"Little Flower"
"Why!"
Do you know which one to use?
"Of course! Little Flower is even more amazing than an encyclopedia."
After a long while
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