Fairy Yan Xia knew, in a confrontation between experts, the person whose heart contained fear had already lost.
Her gloomy and cold gaze watched Nangong Liuyun attentively. With clear enunciation, she said somewhat mockingly: âWhat? Youâve come to rescue your little sweetheart?â
In the quarrel between Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun from before, Fairy Yan Xia had observed it all.
Nangong Liuyunâs eyes narrowed dangerously, glared at her with an ice-cold expression, he said: âLet her go!â
Nangong Liuyun saw Su Luoâs complexion was pale with a gossamer of breathe left, and his heart ached unbearably.
However, his appearance was still as grave and stern as before and didnât express anything else.
Fairy Yan Xia let out a cold and gloomy laugh, with one lift, she had Su Luo in her hands.
Su Luoâs back leaned against Fairy Yan Xiaâs chest. Su Luoâs head hung down softly. Moreover Fairy Yan Xiaâs dagger was only half a thumbâs width distance away from Su Luoâs throat.
âI said, let... her... go!â Nangong Liuyunâs eyes were like a deep cold pool, powerful without any anger.
Fairy Yan Xia laughed coldly: âGive me the spirit pinball. Otherwise, I will immediately kill her!â
There was a ruthless and crazy expression in Nangong Liuyunâs eyes. He spoke, stressing each word, âOld witch, your life is very valuable. Are you willing to die with us?â
The smile at the corner of Fairy Yan Xiaâs mouth froze slightly.
Nangong Liuyunâs words were very extreme. If Fairy Yan Xia didnât let Su Luo go, then everyone would die together.
That saint rank spirit pinball would definitely bury all three of them.
Fairy Yan Xiaâs heart wavered, but it wasnât prominent on her expression. She just coldly laughed repeatedly: âDonât you love her a lot? Are you willing to let her die?â
Nangong Liuyunâs gaze was cold like ice. He looked at the slient and uncommunicative Su Luo, then looked at the joyfully satisfied Fairy Yan Xia. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth pulled into a smile.
His smile was like a wind that brushed past, but it didnât reach his eyes.
âLuo Luo, is about to die soon.â Nangong Liuyun, with waning interest, shook his head, âI, certainly, will die with her.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After a while, his voice slowly sounded: âSince itâs like this, then why donât I first just dispose of all the foes together?â
Finished speaking, he slowly gathered his spirit strength and injected it into the spirit pinball.
The spirit pinball was suddenly like ashes that could burn once more; it seemed to have a little bit of life restored to it.
Fairy Yan Xiaâs complexion immediately became stiff!
If the spirit pinballâs spirit power was to awakened, then what awaited the three people was only death!
âStopâââ Fairy Yan Xia had never thought that Nangong Liuyun would be this crazy and this unrestrained.
People that was harsh towards others was not scary, to be harsh to themselves was the real ruthless people.
After she yelled out this line, Fairy Yan Xia knew that she was already at a disadvantageous position in this negotiation.
She just snorted coldly: âThe strength of the saint-ranked spirit pinball is tyrannical. Once it explodes, not to mention the three of us, even this Swallow Cloud Mountain will be razed to the ground.â
Nangong Liuyunâs complexion was peaceful with a malicious gaze. He glared at Fairy Yan Xia without saying a word.
Fairy Yan Xia humphed angrily: âI can hand Su Luo, this slut, over to you, but you must not use your spirit pinball. Howâs that?â
These words exactly reflected Nangong Liuyunâs intentions.
He advanced gradually, even if he exhausted all his tricks, it was all in exchange for Su Luoâs safety.
Now that the old witch Yan Xia was willing to exchange Su Luo with him, what else was there for him to be dissatisfied with?
Nangong Liuyun nodded slightly. His voice was cold and without a trace of undulation: âBarely enough.â
âHumph.â In this lifetime, Fairy Yan Xia still hadnât suffered this great of a loss. She snorted heavily and directly tossed Su Luo over.
Su Luo, this little slut person, was now in his hands. See if he still dared to take out the spirit pinball to threaten her.
Su Luoâs body was like a ragdoll, tossed up really high.
Nangong Liuyun leapt up and pulled Su Luo steadily into his embrace.
However, before he could heave a sigh of relief, his breathing was obstructed once more.