"Yes, it's all thanks to you drinking that glass of wine back then, otherwise, there really wouldn't have been any way."
"You have betrayed Shang Ning's trust in you."
"No, there's nothing wrong with that drink. It's just that these monsters happen to like the taste. Honestly, as long as you don't encounter these monsters, you'll be fine. So, she's innocent. It can all be considered a coincidence."
"Oh!"
Xie Lingqin was too weak to even sneer.
"Where is the sea?"
"You mean that man who was holding Lvwu? Oh, I stabbed him with my sword. I don't know if he's dead now."
Xie Lingqin took a breath, her fingers clenched tightly, her eyes filled with hatred. "Your internal strife among the barbarians is not yet quelled, yet you are scheming here. What exactly do you want?"
"Don't worry about that, we barbarians have already made arrangements. But you, it's really not easy to capture you." Zhuidamu walked over. "I heard that you are a member of the Yun clan. The Yun clan has the art of immortality and resurrection. That's why the Northern Emperor wants to capture you. Hehe, if I get you, do you think I will have the world?"
"You're dreaming."
"Is that so?" Zhuidamu suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Yu Qingyi, threw him aside, and stomped on him. "How about we turn him into a corpse and consecrate him?"
"You dare."
"Heh..." Zhuidamu sneered and suddenly raised his sword.
"No--"
Xie Lingqin was about to rush over to stop her when Lü Wu stopped her.
Xie Lingqin's shrill screams did not stop Zhuidamu. That sword strike almost blinded Xie Lingqin, leaving a shard and splattering blood.
"Yu Qingyi, Yu Qingyi..."
Xie Lingqin looked at Yu Qingyi, and tears welled up in her eyes instantly.
Yu Qingyi, who had been half-conscious, seemed to only just realize that his arm was missing. His face turned deathly pale, but when he met Xie Lingqin's extremely pained gaze, he still smiled and said, "It's okay, I still have one arm..."
"You can't bear the pain, you... how am I supposed to explain this to Nan Fenghuang, Yu Qingyi..."
Xie Lingqin rushed towards Yu Qingyi, placing her palm on his arm to try and stop the bleeding. She had just released the spiritual spell that was suppressing the poison, and all she knew was that she had to save Yu Qingyi.
"flutter--"
The poison took effect in an instant; Xie Lingqin's face was covered in a layer of cold sweat, and her whole body was aching as if pricked by needles.
"hehe!"
Zhuidamu laughed coldly, "Go ahead and save him. I'd like to see just how powerful the Yun Clan's spiritual arts really are."
"Zhuidamu, you've gone mad! You beast! An Shangning will never let you get away with this!"
"Ha, she won't know."
"You treacherous bastard, you deserve to die a horrible death."
"Heh, I've captured you and Yu Qingyi. I'll use Yu Qingyi to threaten Bei Rong and you to threaten Nan Qi. In turn, I can restrain An Shangning. She's just a woman. I'll be able to control her little by little."
"Do you think she's that stupid...?"
"Don't worry, no one will tell her."
"Is imprisoning her the same as loving her? How shameful."
Suddenly, it started snowing.
"By the way, don't count on anyone coming to save you. Crown Prince Yuwen and Xu Yiran are already surrounded by my men. Their lives are entirely in my hands."
Amidst the vast expanse of snow, Zhuidamu laughed wildly.
Xie Lingqin's eyes narrowed coldly, her killing intent erupted, and a murderous aura permeated her entire body.
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