Ye Donghuang waved his hand and wiped off the carbon ash from the purple girl's face, revealing a slightly green and perfect face.

Feeling Ye Donghuang's gaze and the changes on his face, the purple woman's fair cheeks flushed slightly, and she felt nervous.

"Bastard! Let go of the purple girl, have the ability to come to me...ah...stop...beast..."

Wei Zhuang's anger in the ruined temple was accompanied by a painful cry, which made Zi Nu stunned. Didn't she come out?

Why did Xiaozhuang listen to the sound? She is still being beaten and thought she was bullied?

"Master, Xiaozhuang is young and ignorant, and she is smart. Please go around Xiaozhuang. Zinn is willing to do anything to forgive Xiaozhuang for her!"

The purple girl thought about it and guessed what Emperor Ye Dong did. She hurriedly knelt in front of Emperor Ye Dong and pleaded for mercy.

"Don't worry, he can't die, just let him feel the consequences of his own smart choice!"

"Get up!"

Ye Donghuang stretched out his hand, and Zi Nu stretched out her right hand with a nervous look, holding Ye Donghuang's big hand, feeling very warm and delicate.

Emperor Ye Donghuang took her dirty little hand to the entrance of the ruined temple. He saw that Scarface and the tramps inside were dead, but Weizhuang didn't feel anything, as if he saw Scarface bullying the purple girl.

"Illusion?"

Purple girl whispered, and something came to mind!

Indeed, Ye Donghuang used the eyes of the Ten Thousand Emperors to create an illusion, and Wei Zhuang was immersed in the illusion at this moment.

"No...don't..."

A moment later, Wei Zhuang looked desperate and roared in pain. In the illusion, the purple girl had been tortured to death. He was beaten to death and was about to die!

"sorry!"

In the illusion, Wei Zhuang finally murmured, and then he died!

"Um?"

Soon, Wei Zhuang opened his eyes and saw Zi Nu and Ye Donghuang, full of doubts, "Aren't I dead? Zi Nu, you..."

"Just now, it was just me who asked you to see the result of your choice. Let's go!"

Ye Donghuang waved his hand, and thousands of true meanings turned into true meanings of life to cover Wei Zhuang, helping him recover from his injuries, and said lightly.

"Illusion?"

Wei Zhuang suddenly understood and felt guilty towards Zi Nu when he thought of what was happening in the illusion.

"Is this his power?"

Feeling his body recovering quickly, Wei Zhuang slowly got up and clenched his fists. He must become stronger. He will never allow such a thing to happen!

"My friend is extraordinary, I admire him!"

Just as Ye Donghuang pulled Zi Nu and was about to leave, a leisurely voice rang out.

Swish!

The next moment, an old man with fairy spirit appeared in front of Emperor Ye Dong.

He is very fast and looks like teleportation!

"Are you Guiguzi?"

Ye Donghuang looked at the person who came, at least the seventh level of the heavenly being!

Such a strong man will definitely not exceed the number of hands in this world. When the thought flashes, he will make some guesses!!

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Chapter completed!