Every World is Collapsing [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.2

10.25 - This time I'll protect you

The movement in Wufeng Pavilion shocked the entire Demonic Palace. When everyone arrived to see everything clearly, they all turned pale in shock.

On a piece of black and cracked ground, the woman in red fell alone on it. Her neck fell limply beside it. It was obviously broken by a straight lift. What really frightened them was the identity of this woman. .

One of the Demon Lord's most trusted subordinates is Sui Wuyue, the Zuo protector.

"So... what happened here just now?" A demon servant spoke tremblingly, speaking out the thoughts of everyone present.

Until he was hugged and placed on the bed by the man and princess, Chu Jingran still didn't react. After all, he had just witnessed the demon king decisively break Shui Wuyue's neck after searching his soul.

Not a confidant?

Xiao Jue, who had no idea what he was thinking, frowned. He took out a porcelain bottle from the space ring he had just taken from Zuo Wuyue and immediately treated the wound on his shoulder.

Zuo Wuyue's long whip was soaked in the poison carried by eighth-level monsters when refining it. The poison in the whip would kill ordinary people. Although cultivators will not die immediately like ordinary people, they will be carried The highly poisonous poison corrodes the meridians and spiritual energy, and this corrosion is permanent and irreversible. Once it spreads to the whole body, death is inevitable.

Thinking of the word death, blood surged in Xiao Jue's eyes, and his hands moved a little faster.

After Chu Jingran came back to his senses, he noticed the other person's hand untying his belt. Although he knew that the other person wanted to apply medicine to him, he still rejected it subconsciously. His eyebrows sank and he reached out to reject it.

"No need!"

After finishing his words, before he could put on his clothes and get out of bed, his wrist was restrained by a large and generous hand.

In this half-kneeling position, Xiao Jue slowly raised his head, and a pair of blood-filled, aggressive and unfamiliar eyes bloomed in Chu Jingran's cold eyes.

Five years later, when he saw this face again, Chu Jingran's eyes could not help but fluctuate for a moment. Although the eyes in front of him were no longer as clear as before, they still remained in his countless memories.

His body froze for half a second, he narrowed his eyes and at the same time, he silently pulled away the wrist held in the opponent's palm, but this action was unsuccessful.

The moment his eyelashes slightly raised, Chu Jingran felt a strong wind whistling past his ears, and then he fell onto the bed, his wrists completely restrained beside him.

However, before his stern words could be spoken, the man had already leaned down, with a muttering of hoarseness and self-blame in his ears, and the hot air accompanying his breath was like autumn water complaining.

"Master, I know my mistake..."

After the six words fell, Chu Jingran's breath was completely disordered, and at the same time, all resistance movements stopped.

Demon Lord's Sleeping Palace

"...I only vaguely remember that day after my cultivation was exhausted and I fell into coma, a remnant soul from the demon world took advantage of the void and entered my consciousness to snatch control of this body from me. Although I resisted desperately, but He... still succeeded."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Jingran, who had bandaged the wound on his shoulder on the couch, tightened his fingertips, and his calm eyes fluctuated for a moment.