Li Weiran took a step forward and stepped on Li Yan's head.

Li Yan let out a painful groan, his whole body convulsed and he opened his eyes.

Seeing Chu Moli in front of him, he immediately cried for mercy, "Little master, little master, please spare my life!"

"Little master?!"

Hearing Lin Huai's voice, Li Yan turned around and said excitedly: "Lin Huai, Lin Huai, please save daddy quickly, daddy doesn't want to die!"

Lin Huai gritted his teeth and said, "Why did you call him little master?! Could it be..."

Li Yan said hastily: "He, he is the Lord of Jiuli. All our power is given by him. Jiuli envoys and Jiuli slaves, for one day they are slaves, but for the rest of their lives they cannot rebel. We cannot resist him."

He used his hands and feet to crawl in the direction of Lin Huai, "Lin Huai, Huai'er, don't you have a good relationship with that Kagura master? Let her beg the little master to spare my life, I... I want to go back

In the original world, I really don’t want to die!”

Lin Huai's face was even uglier than when Lin Wan had just exposed his true face.

When Li Yan was pleading, he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Li Yan's neck and squeezed it suddenly.

There was only a clicking sound and blood splattered everywhere.

Li Yan's neck was actually twisted off by him.

Lin Huai lowered his hand, with blood dripping from his fingertips, and looked at Chu Moli conspiratorially, "Who is the Lord of Jiuli? I don't recognize it. I am the only king in this Jiuli tribe. I've had enough.

The feeling of being controlled by others, I want you all to die!"

Muyan slowly stood up with Lin Wan in her arms and placed her on the bed.

In fact, Lin Wan has already run out of gas.

Even if Lin Huai didn't take action, she wouldn't live long.

The only thing holding her back was to save her own life and a drop of her heart's blood to save Han Chujiu.

But even this humble persistence failed to come true in the end.

After all, the two have a deep love for each other, but they love each other but cannot stay together.

Muyan held her wrist that was holding her heart, trying to lay her down so that she could pass away peacefully.

However, when he opened Lin Wan's hand one by one, Muyan's movements paused, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

At this time, Lin Huai had already launched an attack on Chu Moli, but was held back by Li Weiran.

Muyan returned to Chu Moli and took a slight breath as she looked at Lin Huai fighting with Li Weiran.

"Lin Huai's cultivation has reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor?"

Chu Moliqu raised his fingers and tapped the armrest of the wheelchair, "Even if you haven't reached the Immortal Emperor, you are only one step away from the Immortal Emperor."

He reached out and knocked on the crystal cup placed casually in his arms, "The yin and yang bones dug out from the mother's body that raised me will be a great addition to the Jiuli clan, allowing them to advance in cultivation faster than those on the Immortal Continent.

Cultivators are ten times and a hundred times faster."

"Lin Huai has lived for more than a thousand years. If calculated a hundred times, it would be a hundred thousand years. What's more, his own qualifications are also excellent. It is not unusual for him to reach the realm of the Immortal Emperor!"

Muyan frowned and said, "It's not surprising, but I feel like we are in danger."

She took out the Tianmo Qin, pressed her fingers on the strings and played slowly, giving Li Weiran some assistance.

But in the face of the absolute disparity in strength, the assistance of the Kagura Master is only a drop in the bucket.

"Third Senior Brother, can't you use spells to deal with him?"
Chapter completed!