He finally spoke: "Miss Su, please stop!"
But Su Luo was not ready to stop.
Ning Yixing's injuries became more serious. If you look closely, you will find that half of the flesh on his face has been corroded.
The middle-generation elder was extremely angry and rushed towards Su Luo!
However, the poisonous toad directly attacked the middle-generation elder under Su Luo's order.
The Great Elder of the Middle Generation had no way to deal with the toad as small as a grain of rice.
“You you you—”
He pointed at Su Luo in extreme anger and couldn't utter a complete sentence.
Although the poisonous toad left, Ning Yixin's condition did not improve. At this moment, white mist was lingering all over his body. Even if an elder pulled him away... he tried to pull him away from the white mist.
But no.
The white mist seemed to be stuck to Ning Yixing and could not be pulled off no matter what.
"ah--"
Ning Yixing almost rolled on the ground in pain.
This kind of pain that feels like the skin and flesh are corroded all over the body...
Others felt their scalps tingling when watching him, let alone himself.
Su Luo looked at Ning Yixing indifferently, without much sympathy in her eyes.
Repaying kindness with resentment, why complain? Su Luo never felt that she had to be tolerant or forgive the other party's viciousness.
"Young Master Ning Yixing is the second in line to the Ning family's throne!" The middle-generation elder gritted his teeth and stared at Su Luo, emphasizing each word. "If he dies, our Ning family will not let you go. Are you sure you want to become our mortal enemy?!"
As soon as the word "mortal enemy" was uttered, the others stopped.
But Su Luo looked at Ning Yixing rolling on the ground indifferently: "You haven't learned your skills well, but you still bully others by taking advantage of your power. You're dead and you blame others?"
The middle-generation elder was almost choked to death.
"What a sharp-tongued girl—"
A calm voice came from somewhere.
Su Luo subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
But then a young man in a scarlet brocade robe came walking in the air and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.
When they saw this person, the eyes of everyone in the Ning family lit up instantly!
"Seventh Prince, help!"
The middle-generation elder cried out for help to the person who came.
The seventh prince?
Su Luo once again stared at the young man in scarlet robes standing not far from her. He was wearing a silver mask, so her features were not clearly visible, but he gave her a very familiar feeling...
Is this the legendary...kind-looking face?
Before Su Luo could finish her words, the sword in the seventh prince's hand was already across Su Luo's neck.
"Stop!" Zhan Beiye rushed forward to stand in front of Su Luo.
But before he could rush forward, the Seventh Prince waved his sleeves and Zhan Beiye was knocked flying.
"You - Pu -" Zhan Beiye spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Ke rushed forward.
But Xiao Ke was no match for the Seventh Prince, because with a wave of his hand, Xiao Ke flew backwards!
In an instant, the two extremely powerful people on Su Luo's side were defeated instantly.
Su Luo stared at the Seventh Prince who had suddenly appeared in front of her, her eyes narrowed dangerously.
The Seventh Prince's cold eyes also stared at Su Luo, and he said only two words: "Save him."
Su Luo could clearly feel that the sword on her neck had cut through her skin and penetrated an inch into her flesh.
If it had been positioned more correctly, her aorta would have been severed.
What a Seventh Prince who came down from the sky!
Su Luo always gave in quickly. Seeing that the situation was completely unfavorable to her, she could only nod helplessly: "Okay, I'll save him, you put the sword away first."
I don’t know what the relationship between the Seventh Prince and Ning Yixing is that made the Seventh Prince rush here for him.
The Seventh Prince probably thought that Su Luo would not dare to disobey, so he casually put away his sword.
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