"Master, they set out on their own without your order! Master, you must teach these disobedient dogs a lesson!"

When Luo Yunxiao heard these words, he only raised his eyebrows slightly, without even the slightest change in his expression.

He was holding a small green sword in his hand, stroking it gently and playing with it.

His eyes were calm and cold.

Was it Fentian who took it upon himself to attack the demons and steal the materials for the resurrecting lamp?

Demon Lord is Muyan’s biological father.

But, so what?

Muyan is dead.

Xiaoyaomen no longer exists.

Why is Jun Shitian still alive? Why is Di Mingjue still alive?

Why didn't they go and bury Muyan with her?

What if all the demons in the Extreme Region are destroyed?

In this boring and dirty world, why not go and bury it with Xiaoyaomen?

In the red blood pupils, the light was extinguishing clearly, coquettish and cold.

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In the Demon Palace.

Muyan opened her eyes suddenly, her heart beating violently, and cold sweat rolled down her forehead.

She didn't know what happened, but she felt a stabbing pain in her heart.

There is also an inexplicable fear and uneasiness accompanying it.

What happened?

Did she have another nightmare?

But I tried hard to remember, but I couldn't remember anything.

Just as she was wondering, Muyan suddenly noticed something was wrong.

"Qihuang——!!"

In the Tianmoqin space, Qihuang curled up and fell into the book tower.

His whole body was shaking violently, and he was obviously in extreme pain.

"Qihuang, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Qihuang managed to open his eyes, glanced at her, and said hoarsely: "Half soul...the other half soul wants to...want to devour me!"

"What?!"

Muyan suddenly opened her eyes wide and said in astonishment, "Isn't that half soul in the body of my junior uncle? Didn't you not be able to sense the existence of my junior uncle during the battle on the Floating Island? Now that half soul can sense it again?

What do you mean it wants to devour you?”

Qihuang's face was paler than paper.

The originally solid body gradually became faint and transparent.

Qihuang's narrow phoenix eyes flashed with bright and dim light.

Sometimes painful, sometimes cruel, sometimes struggling, sometimes cruel.

It was as if he was fighting a fierce battle with something.

Muyan gritted her teeth and quickly called on the Heavenly Demon Qin to pluck the strings.

The sound of the piano slowly sounded in the book tower and throughout the Tianmo Qin space.

From melodious and gentle like gurgling water, to exciting and cleansing like an iron horse.

The strong energy enveloped Qihuang little by little, injecting faith and energy into his body.

Qihuang's nails dug deeply into the bluestone ground, and his fingertips were dripping with blood.

He moved his pale lips and murmured silently over and over again.

"Go away...go away..."

"No one can control my thoughts...can't force me to do anything..."

"I am Qi Huang!"

"I am the real master of this soul——!!"

Amid the melodious music, Qihuang's body gradually stopped trembling.

The strange flickering light in his eyes gradually stopped.

Muyan was almost exhausted at this time.

She consumed too much during the Tianmei Banquet and has been meditating and recuperating during this time.

Demon Lord Jun Shi Tian never lets her play the piano, let alone participate in battles.

The purpose is to make up for the losses in the Tianmei Banquet.

But at this moment, Muyan couldn't care less about Qihuang.

Seeing that Qihuang had stabilized and his almost transparent body had solidified again, she quickly stood up and wanted to walk to Qihuang's side.
Chapter completed!