Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Chapter 49: Lifting the Seal.

The night was dark.

Thick shadows covered his back.

"Don't even think about it." He raised his hand in front of his clothes, grasped tightly onto the skinny hand, and said viciously, "Senior Immortal, don't you dare leave me again."

The hand in his palm was thin and cold. He was a little grateful that he had used cloth strips to tie this person securely to his body. With the current strength of the other party, he wouldn't be able to get rid of it.

——If reason didn't stop him, he wanted to even knead this person into his flesh and blood, so this person's soul and body would merge with himself. This act would force that person to only have eyes for him. He would only depend on him, and they would be together for life and death, never to be separated.

He had already anticipated that this person would say some harsh words so that he would leave him behind and run away alone.

......Just like that year, in the Nine Turn Refining Demon Array.

The person behind him repeated in a low voice: "My Lord, leave...here."

He clenched and loosened his five fingers, then suddenly realized that this resembled the climb from the bottom of the tower. On the way to the top of the tower, this person kept repeatedly whispering, "it hurts." Perhaps this person's consciousness has not fully awakened.

Yes.

Being suppressed in the darkness for a hundred years, forced to go back and forth between hope and despair time and time again; if it was an ordinary person, they would have already long gone crazy. How could he recover so easily?

Despite this, this person's muddled consciousness still reached out a little bit from his broken body with difficulty, just to tell him... to leave here.

The hostility in his heart calmed down.

"Senior Immortal, you are my person."

"No matter what you say, I won't leave you behind."

He held this person's thin and cold fingertips, passing him a little warmth.

"Trust me."

He raised his head and looked at the Zhou Tian Star Battle formation that enveloped half of the Western Continent.

They stood in the center of the formation. The mighty star formation carried the majestic power between heaven and earth. Condensed into a net, it wanted to keep them here forever.

His self-sealed cultivation in his body needed to rely on the power of his soul to break through. Now that the power of his soul was exhausted, he needed time to recover.

But he had no time.

There was only one last resort.

No one knew that since he came out of the Demon Abyss, he had been suppressing the demonic thoughts in his body.

Day after day, year after year.

But despite this, countless filthy and evil thoughts from the human world continued to gather on him. He was the gathering spot for "evil" in the world. He should have long set out on massacres, bringing disaster to the world.

The time he has been out of control has become longer and longer, and his behavior has become more brutal and cruel. Everyone in the demonic sect was frightened of him.

Until he met the person behind him. He was surprised to find that——just holding this person, smelling the fragrance of this person's body, his tyrannical and disorderly demonic thoughts would magically calm down.