"So I thank you for helping you." Her face was deserted, and the crystal dagger in her hand had not relaxed at all.

She thanked him sincerely, but he was more and more capable, so no wonder she was ruthless.

Thanking does not mean that she wants to hand over everything she has, that is impossible.

"That's how you thank your savior?" Qian Sha tilted his head, his evil face smiled, and he was not worried about the knife in his heart at all.

"How do you want me to thank you?"

"Please give me your body!"

Ye Xiyue's eyes chilled, "Young Emperor, sorry, you found the wrong person."

"What if I say, I recognize you?"

"But I have never identified you." Ye Xiyue said it very seriously.

Qiansha just looked at her with his head tilted, his eyes deep. Did she really have someone else in her heart?

"He can't protect you well, I will protect you."

"No need." Ye Xiyue treated each other coldly.

No matter what Huang Junye does, she will remain unswerving to him until death.

No matter what kind of person appears in front of her, she is always determined.

It’s not that others are not good enough, but that she only has Huang Junye in her heart.

"Don't answer so decisively now, there will be the day you need." Qiansha said with great confidence.

Ye Xiyue glanced at him faintly, and did not take this to heart. "Young Emperor, I have said everything I should say. Should you leave first, or should I leave first?"

She looked cold and implied: Are you going to leave by yourself? Or will I send you a ride?

Qiansha was still surrounding her body, "Little girl, how can I let you go?"

"So I can think you chose the second one, I'll leave first?"

Qiansha blinked his beautiful purple eyes. What kind of tricks does this girl want to make?

"Little girl, do you want to kill me?"

"Do you think I dare not do it?"

"If you are willing to give up, you will..."

‘Sher’

Ye Xiyue moved her wrist and the crystal dagger pierced into his heart, "I'm willing to give it up."

Qiansha's smile froze on his face, and his purple eyes gradually became dull. His hands on the wall were holding tightly, and he was willing to let it go? She was willing to let it go?

Ye Xiyue swept away his body with her palm, retreated, and finally got away from his breath, "Qiansha, thank you for helping you tonight, so I won't kill you."

Qiansha realized that Ye Xiyue was leaving, and suddenly turned around and looked—

Ye Xiyue was already holding the hunchback and flew away.

Qiansha's eyes were dim, "Little girl, don't leave..."

He used his energy to improve his energy and wanted to chase him. A long wound suddenly cracked apart, and blood almost stained his coat.

He widened his eyes in surprise, "That dagger...is it a spiritual weapon?"

The people of the fallen angel clan are affiliated with creatures living in the dark. They have no evil spirits on them, but they also have no divine veins.

Because their race has given up the divine nature, removed the fairy bones, removed the divine bones, and was willing to fall.

So to a certain extent, they are afraid of damage to spiritual weapons.

Especially for a king like Qiansha, with his strength, he is definitely not afraid of ordinary spiritual weapons, or even earth-level spiritual weapons.

(The spiritual weapon is divided into four major levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang, and each level is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, with the highest level of heaven and yellow level being the lowest level.)

But today, exceptions emerge.

The crystal dagger in Ye Xiyue's hand actually made his bleeding wound become serious, and because the crystal dagger stabbed the center of his body, his whole body could not be condensed.
Chapter completed!