He will become the vessel of the Demon Lord.
"elder brother."
Ning Hua wanted to rush over, but Shan Qing grabbed her waist, preventing her from moving forward.
"Let me go, let me go, my brother, he—this is something I should have suffered."
She is the one born with a demonic body, the one who is a harbinger of disaster.
She is the one who should suffer, not her brother.
“Brother Ning did all this to protect you. If you rush over like this, you will only put both of you in trouble, and you will be letting down Brother Ning’s good intentions.”
"But--"
"The only thing we can do now is to trust Senior Brother Ning. Believe that he can defeat the Demon Lord." Shan Qing held her tightly in his arms. "If something happens to you, Senior Brother Ning will definitely worry, and that will distract him."
"Now is the time of life and death for Senior Brother Ning, we must not let him be distracted."
Dan Qing shouted, her eyes red.
Upon hearing this, Ning Hong suddenly opened her eyes, her dark pupils turning crimson, and looked towards Shan Qing.
He looked at Shan Qing, then at Ning Hua, nodded to the two of them, and then closed his eyes.
The demonic energy engulfed him once again.
Ning Hua watched the scene unfold in silence. She stopped shouting to go forward and just clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
Time passed slowly, but Ning Hong did not emerge from the demonic aura. Ning Hua's tears began to stream down her face, and her body trembled slightly.
"elder brother?"
She called out softly.
No one answered.
"elder brother?"
She called out again, but still received no response, and felt utterly hopeless.
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