"Aunt Luo, I'm crazy, and I'm driven crazy by you. You are the one I love and want to protect the most, but you choose to ignore me and betray me. Aunt Luo, I really can't tolerate such things. So--I'm not having a good time, and I won't let others live."

The soul-killing blade fell on Qingluo's neck, and Bingwu's eyes were extremely cold, "Aunt Luo, you ask yourself, are you worthy of my care for you for so many years?"

Although Qingluo has no force and the current situation is worrying, she still looks at Bingwu with self-deprecatingness, calmly, isn't it right for Bingwu?

If she is the one who deserves most in this world, that person is Bingwu.

After spending three hundred years together, she is not a ruthless and cold-blooded person. She has always regarded Bingwu as her biological daughter. Bingwu is a princess in the elves, and is also a princess in Lihentian. Even if Lihentian's status is higher than anything else, she still allows Bingwu to receive such treatment.

Bingwu likes Ye'er, yes, she didn't say she didn't let Bingwu like Ye'er, but Ye'er doesn't like Bingwu.

Feelings cannot be done. She likes the people Ye'er likes, and she believes in her son's vision.

Love is love, and not love is not love.

If Ye'er could fall in love with Bingwu, she would have fallen in love with her for the past three hundred years. Even if she didn't have Xiyue and Ye'er didn't like Bingwu, it only means that Bingwu is definitely not a good person for Ye'er.

Love does not come first and then come, only love and not love.

She even understood this, but Bing Wu didn't understand it?

Bingwu smiled sarcastically, "Loving me is loving others, and losing me is the enemy!"

Ye'er has never loved you, so how could he say that he had ever let you down? Qingluo's eyes gradually became cold.

Bing Wu took back the Soul-killing Blade and looked at Qingluo coldly, "Aunt Luo, since the first time Ye Xiyue came, I said that she would not let her step into Lihentian for the second time! She didn't listen and insisted on provoking me, then don't blame me for being rude. I want her to end her life in Lihentian. Isn't Jun Ye love her unforgettable love? Then you say that one day if Jun Ye hates her unforgettable love, can Ye Xiyue still jump up?"

Qingluo stared at Bing Wu tightly, and finally understood Bing Wu's wolf ambition at this moment. It turned out that this person could become so fast, three hundred years, which was not enough for her to fully understand Bing Wu.

Or, love can completely make a person... crazy.

Bing Wu's left hand suddenly transformed into an ordinary dagger. She curled her lips and smiled, her eyes flashed with unparalleled madness. In Qingluo's astonished gaze, she stabbed Qingluo's chest hard!

Blood splashed out.

Qingluo frowned in pain and stared at Bingwu in a daze.

Bingwu smiled, gritted her teeth and whispered: "Aunt Luo, this is what you owe me! Everything has just begun..."

She pulled out the dagger and threw it on the ground.

Qingluo's face was pale, and Bing Wu's right hand condensed a black light, pressing against Qingluo's eyebrows, and a ray of light pulled out of her body. Qingluo's painful face turned distorted.

The light ball was pulled out, and the black light in Bingwu's hand was tightly wrapped around the colorful streamers. This was a person's three souls and seven spirits.
Chapter completed!