"You know, the most painful thing for a person is not going to hell."
Mu You: “…”
"Going to hell can be considered a kind of relief. And between heaven and hell, there is purgatory. It will keep you alive, but will make you feel a pain worse than death. Muyou, for you, what kind of pain is worse than death?"
Murong Xiao's light words caused a hint of panic to appear in Muyou's eyes.
"You are his brother, and he has done me a favor, so I will not kill you.
But for someone like you, killing you would actually free you. After indirectly killing my parents and attempting to kill me again, you're here again. If I let you go this time, I'd be doing myself a disservice."
Murong Xiao's words chilled Mu You's heart. He knew that Murong Xiao and Qian Ye Ming had a way to make him suffer a fate worse than death. He immediately knelt down and said, "Miss, Mu You is willing to die in the most painful way!"
"Then are you willing to cut the tendons of your hands and feet?" Murong Xiao asked coldly.
"As long as it's the young lady's order, Muyou is willing to do it."
"Then you interrupt!"
"Miss, I'm sorry. Muyou will definitely do as you ask later, but now, Muyou must do her best to complete the Majesty's orders."
As he was still speaking, Muyou's figure suddenly rose up and rushed towards this space.
Although he knew that he could not break through this independent spatial barrier that existed like a madman, this was his mission and he had to try his best.
Just when Yelu Boyang frowned, thinking that Muyou was a stubborn person who was willing to throw himself into a flame, Qian Yeming, who was standing diagonally in front of him, moved.
Even in this small space, Yelu Boyang could clearly hear the loud bang when his internal force exploded.
In just a blink of an eye, Qian Yeming's hair and robes suddenly fluttered, and after a muffled "bang", they slowly floated down.
Yelu Boyan rubbed his eyes. Was he seeing things?
Although Muyou is his enemy, it cannot be denied that he is indeed the most powerful martial artist in Xiliang.
But even such a strong man seemed so humble and insignificant in front of Qian Yeming.
With just that one exertion, Mu You crashed into Qian Ye Ming's Qi shield. The opponent didn't even move his hands before he fell to the ground, pale-faced and spitting blood.
It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries!
Looking at Qian Yeming who was still standing tall, and then looking at Muyou who was seriously injured and fell to the ground holding his chest, Yelu Boyang felt pain in his chest as well.
This is extremely frustrating!
"You...your martial arts have improved again!" Mu You looked at Qian Ye Ming, who was standing in front of him like a god, making it impossible for him to surpass him, his eyes full of shock.
"The Seven Flower Poison in my body has been cured."
Qian Yeming's cold voice made Mu You's eyes flash with despair. If it were before, he could at least fight him with his life, but now, he didn't even have a chance to fight. In this case...
The next moment, Mu You bit his tongue without hesitation. At this moment, death was the best destination for him. He didn't want to experience the feeling of living in purgatory that the young lady had just described, and he was also afraid to experience it.
The young lady and her mother had completely different personalities, and her cruelty was no less than Mo Yunfang. So he was afraid that the young lady would see through his thoughts.
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