On the strong chest, a small and zigzag red line was spreading from the collarbone, moving towards the chest bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Nangong Yi lowered his head subconsciously and found that there was indeed a red line on his chest, and the location was not far from the center of his chest.

"I'm fine, you..." Suddenly, Nangong Yi remembered that Ling Mulao had sucked his poisonous blood just now. If there was another Cruciatus poison in her body, then she...

The voice stopped suddenly, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment. He slightly opened the skirt of Ling Mulao's shoulders, revealing his white collarbone.

No.

There are no lines on Ling Mulao's body, does that mean she has not been poisoned?

At the same time, Ling Mulao also subconsciously looked down at her chest, wondering why there were no red lines on her body. She had obviously sucked the poisonous blood from Nangong Yi's body.

"Cruciato poison is only effective on men, but has no effect on women." With a cold smile, Suzaku Miko raised her eyebrows and looked at the two people with astonished faces. That smile was endlessly weird.

"Tell me, what terms do you want to negotiate with me?" Ling Mulao tightened his fingers, quickly regained his composure, turned his head and asked coldly.

At this moment, what else can she use as a bargaining chip? What does the Suzaku Witch want to do, and what does Xuanyuan Moxie want behind her.

"Give you a chance, one life for another." With a sneer on her lips, Suzaku Miko picked up the slightly cold tea at her hand, "One of you must die."

"Okay, then it's me, Nangong Yi!"

"Then let me, Ling Mulao!"

Coincidentally, the two spoke at the same time without hesitation.

Ling Mulao frowned and held Nangong Yi's big palm tightly, "Yi, except for you, I have nothing to worry about here, so let me sacrifice for you once."

"Haha~ When did I, Nangong Yi, live such a useless life?" Yin Ya gritted his teeth tightly, Nangong Yi's eyes filled with blood red, "I am your man, so naturally I should protect you."

After saying that, he raised his sword finger and moved it faster on Ling Mulao's chest.

"Yi, what are you doing?" Ling Mulao was suddenly startled, but before he could react, his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

"Remember, the only woman I, Nangong Yi, loves is you, live well." His slender fingers slowly touched the fair-skinned Shengxue's cheek. Nangong Yi frowned, then slowly stood up, walking towards Zhuque step by step.

The witch walked away.

"Yi, Nangong Yi~"

"If you died for me, I would never forgive you."

"Nangong Yi, didn't you say that you will not leave me behind, we will either live together or die together!"

Standing with their backs facing each other, Ling Mulao could not see the figure behind him at all, and could only feel the sound of footsteps walking forward step by step.

Every step hit her heart hard, and the fear rising from the bottom of her heart made her tremble uncontrollably.

However, despite her heartbreaking roar, Nangong Yi still did not answer, but stepped forward resolutely, with his sword pointed at his chest, "After I die, I will release my woman!"

"Of course, I said one life for another." Her eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly. She didn't expect that this man was so affectionate and would even give up his own life for a woman.

If he had had the same persistence at the beginning, maybe he wouldn't have waited for thousands of years, and her majestic Suzaku Miko wouldn't have become the Demon Lord's puppet.

While the Suzaku Witch was slightly distracted, Ling Mulao's screams echoed in her ears, so painful and heavy.
Chapter completed!