Just as the sight was taken away by the white light, Ningxia vaguely heard a sound of gold and stone.

It seemed that something hard was broken. This was probably the last sound they left in this world.

Ningxia sat on the ground, covering her forehead and unable to see her expression.

What... is broken?

Ningxia felt that his heart was being pressed by heavy objects, making people breathless. No, no.

She had a moment, hoping that time would stay at this moment and not move forward any more.

However, this is impossible. She has to face the facts after all.

Even though she knew that tears were useless and could not cry anything back, Ningxia still couldn't help but cry, and she burst into tears.

"Chonghuan——"

She stood up with a squirming moment, rushed over and picked up the sword that had fallen heavily to the ground. She trembled with her hands, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

How could it be? No, no—

She just brought him to take revenge. In the end, why did it become like this?

It was all her fault. Why did you bring him here? That way...will there be no accident in Chonghuan? It was all her fault.

"I... hurt..."

Ningxia suddenly raised her head.

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The world outside the box was in chaos. The broken swords all over the ground were lying alone on the ground. The light was reflected, and the remaining sword lights flashed by, as if mocking those self-righteous humans.

They need nothing.

The world is not worth it.

"How could it be... like this?" Looking at the ground covered with broken swords, Wolf Wumu was stunned, not knowing what expression he looked like.

"That's it..." Lang San widened his eyes, as if he could not accept what had just happened.

And Langyi fell into a long silence.

They can't tell whether they are more shocked, cherished, or admired more.

This... is the lineage of the Saint Li clan, so arrogant.

At this moment, everyone... whether they were the disciples of the Greedy Wolf Mace or those who were determined to obtain the sword slave, all of them had this idea.

"Haha...haha...I'm such a stupid fool." Lang Wu covered his face with his right hand and laughed out loud, but inexplicably felt a little heavy.

Lang San, who had just recovered from his shock, looked at his little Wu with a little worry, but he stopped talking but didn't say anything.

"Axi, you don't have to deal with it here. Take your brothers and sisters to wrap up the body of the Holy Vein and take it back. Take them... home. Go." Langyi ordered, and a short disciple responded.

Several disciples ran to the booth with red eyes, carefully wrapped the fragments of the swords with cloth printed with badges, and left the venue with heavy steps.

"Miss, guard the gate. Remember, no one is allowed to enter or exit."

"promise!"

"Xiao Wu, come here."

"……promise."

Lang Yi turned his gaze to the others in the field, first those who were tied up and fell to the ground in a mess, then the broken box hanging above, and finally... fell to the terrace high above. A sneer quickly flew across his eyes.

Then walk straight towards the booth.

Shi Ning collapsed on the ground in a very embarrassing manner, his body covered with sword marks, and his white clothes were dyed blood red later. The blood settled down and condensed into blood red, which looked very terrifying.

His meridians were broken inch by inch, and his foundation was destroyed. He seemed to be unable to survive. Even if he survived, he would be a wasteful person who could not take care of himself.

This probably comes from the revenge before the Holy Vein died. It was bloody...

These things happened in an instant, and he was retribution without even reacting.

He regretted that he had promised to attend the auction. He thought it was another peak in his life, but he didn't expect it to be his last burial place.

It's ridiculous...

As the wolf walked towards him, he was powerless and had nowhere to hide. The toes of the god of death were stepping on his heart step by step.

Looking at the dragon boots getting closer and closer, Shi Ning closed his eyes. Are you going to die?

But the severe pain did not come, and there was no feeling. The footsteps walked away from him gradually.

He opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the back.

I saw the disciple of the Greedy Wolf Mace slowly paced to the middle of the auction table, turned around, and met his sight...

In the midst of lightning, the other party looked at him indifferently, as if he was looking at a dead object, the kind that was extremely dirty.

Is it a dead thing? Yes, he really deserves to die... Hahahaha... Cough cough

"Cough cough!" Blood kept spilling out of the man's mouth, and instantly it flowed all over the ground. The bright red blood filled the whole face, which was shocking.

The overlap between Lang Yi's eyes and the cold eyes thirteen years ago made his efforts and stubbornness over the years a joke.

After doing so many evil things, he still couldn't change anything. He was still the beast that shouldn't have survived in the world.

It turns out... in the end... he is still a pig or dog, as good as a beast that should not have survived. It has never changed.

No, there is still a change. A beast that is not even worthy of others' actions.

Shining used all his strength to roll, reverse, and looked up to the sky, and the blood from the corners of his mouth kept spilling out, and his vitality was lost.

He should have died long ago, thirteen years ago. So what about the next life...

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"Everyone!" The wolf stood on the platform and said in a low voice.

Those small boxes that were still hanging above with luck were quiet, without any movement, as if there was no one inside.

"At this point, there is no need to hide it. We all know what you do, and today we are also for this matter. You are also aware of your sins, so I... don't need to repeat them one by one."

"Don't think that the Holy Vein can escape the blame in this way. We all saw it with our own eyes. They have your responsibility to this point today, and they cannot escape..."

His tone suddenly became stronger, and he used his spiritual power to ensure that every word he said could reach everyone's ears smoothly: "Now, you still have a chance. Stay there and follow our people back in a while. If it is found that it has nothing to do with this matter, then there is still hope. If it is..."

The fool can hear the meaning of the unfinished meaning.

But these words made those people even more anxious. What else can I say? Nine out of ten of them came to buy sword slaves, and their hands were not clean, and they were going to die from all sides.

"...If you intend to escape at this moment, you will be considered guilty and beheaded."

Several black shadows fell down in response, and some heavy objects fell to the ground, as if rolling a few times.

The movement above suddenly stopped.

"Xiao Wu, you bring people up one by one and take them all back."

The wolf's eyes were terrified: "Then..." He looked at the high terrace.

"Don't worry about who it is, he is tied up all his brains. This is the order of the elder Qu." Langyi knew what the other party wanted to say.

Langwu walked a few steps and stopped and said, "What should she do if she helped us be an insider before?"

"Take it back first. She was also frightened tonight and was very entertained. Master Qu said he wanted to see her." Lang Yi said without any doubt.

Hearing the firmness in the other party's tone, Lang Wu had no choice but to agree.
Chapter completed!