"Ye Wujue, long time no see." A man in golden clothes walked out from among the mysterious people. He also wore a mask on his face, but his mask was very strange, with half a red smiling face and half a black crying face.

The man was slender and exuded an unconcealable aura of murder: "Ye Wujue, do you think you will be captured by me today?"

"Dark King." Protecting Qianling behind him, Ye Wujue's cold and dark eyes were like burning will-o'-the-wisps. His whole person was a life-threatening impermanence: "As expected of the Dark King, even Ye Kingdom dares to break in. Come." Calmly observing the number of mysterious people, Ye Wujue said calmly and calmly.

In addition to the Kingdom of Night, the Feng Dynasty, and the Kingdom of Jingjue in the desert, there is also an underground kingdom that is comparable to the Kingdom of Night—the City of Darkness.

Rumor has it that everyone in the Dark City is cold-blooded and cruel, and among them, their king——the Dark King is the worst.

No one in the world knows the true identity of the Dark King, and no one has ever seen his appearance.

Legend has it that anyone who sees his true appearance has only one fate: death.

This man is also Ye Wujue's most powerful opponent.

"It is said that the Night King is ruthless to women, but I see that the Night King is very protective of you, the little princess." The wanton and arrogant aura faintly came from the Dark King, and his eyes lingered on Qianling, evil and wanton. Extremely.

"Ye Wujue, please leave quickly and don't worry about me." Even though he didn't know what kind of feud the Dark King and Ye Wujue had, Qianling knew from the way the Dark King looked at Ye Wujue that they Is a mortal enemy.

She believed that with Ye Wujue's ability, he would be able to break through the siege and fight his way out, but if he took her with him, he would definitely be dragged down by her.

She doesn't want to be a burden to Ye Wujue.

"No matter what happens, I will never abandon you." He held Qian Ling's hand tightly. Ye Wujue's hand was really cold, but this time, Qian Ling really felt that there was something called warmth. Something passed from his palm to her heart.

"No matter what happens, I will never abandon you." His nose was sore, and Qian Ling felt like there was something swirling in his eyes.

She knew that she was afraid that she was attracted to this man.

"Are you saying goodbye for life and death?" The sarcastic laughter interrupted the tenderness between the two of them: "Little princess, it's too early to say goodbye for life and death. I won't let Ye Wujue die so happily. "

The mask of crying and laughing was enlarged in front of Qian Ling. Under the blood-red moon, the two men looked at each other with cold eyes.

Standing next to Ye Wujue, Qian Ling felt a faint chill coming from his body.

"Ye Wujue, taking me with you will only drag you down. Hurry up and get out of the siege and leave me alone."

From all directions, people in black surrounded them, surrounding Luo Qianling and Ye Wujue.

Murderous aura suddenly arises.

"Little princess, this is for you." After the Dark King threw a small wooden sculpture into Qianling's arms, he coldly ordered: "Capture Ye Wujue alive!"

With a command, Han Dao flashed, holding Ye Wujue's hand, and Qian Ling subconsciously pulled him to escape.

only.....

"What's wrong with you, Ye Wujue?"

The palms of his hands were empty. When Qian Ling looked back, he saw Ye Wujue leaning in pain under an acacia tree.

In the deep green grass, Ye Wujue curled up, his tightly closed eyes preventing Qianling from seeing how bright it once was.

"What's wrong with you?" He quickly ran to Ye Wujue and helped him up. As soon as he touched him, Qianling felt waves of biting coldness that immediately passed through him and hit him.

, frozen into her bone marrow and flesh.
Chapter completed!