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Chapter 1841 Just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den

Just then, something unexpected happened.

A figure suddenly appeared, and the unconscious snowball fell into his hand.

I originally thought Wu Kuang was chasing after me, but when I looked again, Ling Xuewei was shocked.

"you……"

Suddenly, the surrounding seawater surged, and purple light rushed out. Then Ling Xuewei felt her eyes go dark, and she didn't know anything anymore.

******

When she woke up again, Ling Xuewei found herself imprisoned.

Both hands and feet were shackled, cold and heavy.

She stood up and quickly scanned the surroundings. She saw a luxurious palace, but there was no one there. She was handcuffed to the bed, and the golden chain was very thin and strong. She tried to break free but found that it failed. Her body was empty and spiritual energy

Also blocked.

Ling Xuewei closed her eyes and recalled the people she saw before she fell into coma.

No wonder she didn't even notice that person appeared. This was the realm of the endless sea.

At this time, the palace door opened, and a sound of footsteps slowly approached.

"woke up?"

Ling Xuewei opened her eyes, looked at the Netherworld Split Sky in front of her, and said coldly, "Where is my spirit beast?"

You Ming Split Sky suddenly smiled, "You are a heartless woman. I don't know if Di Qian Jue will regret protecting you if he hears this. He didn't even ask. His infatuation was really in vain."

After Ling Xuewei fell into coma, Di Qianjue fought tooth and nail to protect her. If the previous battle hadn't consumed too much combat power, she probably wouldn't have fallen into his hands so easily.

Netherworld's sky-split purple eyes were faint, and he walked up to Ling Xuewei, his tall figure looked down at her, "In such a mess, it seems that we have encountered a difficult enemy."

Ling Xuewei had no expression on her face and looked at him coldly, "What do you want?"

"You should thank me. After all, it was me who saved you. Don't worry, people from the God Realm can't be found here for the time being."

Ling Xuewei was not relieved by this.

Because she had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again.

What's more, Wu Kuang can't find them. It would be terrible if he takes action against Mianmian and Grandpa Que.

Thinking of this, she was extremely anxious.

"What? Are you anxious? Don't worry, your spirit beast is fine, and your flower protector, they are all safe and sound."

Netherworld Split Sky specially places emphasis on the word "flower protector", with a hint of teasing.

Ling Xuewei's eyes turned cold, "Watch your wording."

"Ha, are you annoyed now? What? I said it wrong?" You Ming Split Sky suddenly pinched Ling Xuewei's chin and sneered, "Ye Emperor is not here, why are you looking for someone so soon? No wonder I haven't seen Emperor Qianjue move this year.

It turns out it’s because you two have hooked up a long time ago…”

Snap——

A crisp voice sounded in the hall.

The air suddenly solidified.

Nether Split Sky's face was slapped to the side, and after a long time, he slowly turned his head.

Purple pupils, flashing with murderous intent.

"Ling, Xue, Wei!"

Word by word, gritted teeth.

Ling Xuewei stared at him coldly, her expression not fading at all.

"Woman, very good."

Nether Split Sky's tongue was pressed against his mouth, and there was a vague smell of blood emanating from it.

This woman is so brave!

Bang!

Ling Xuewei was violently thrown to the bed. The fierce force made her dizzy and her back was in constant pain.

As her eyes darkened, the Netherworld Split Sky suppressed her struggling hands and feet, and the chains clanked.

If she had been in her prime, she might have been evenly matched with Netherworld Split Sky, but now that her spiritual energy was sealed, and the previous fierce battle consumed too much combat power, she was quickly defeated.

Her hands were pressed on her head, and the chains around her wrists were getting tighter and tighter, pulling on the wounds on her shoulders and causing throbbing pain.

"Ling Xuewei, do you really think I am the one who dare not kill you?"

The cold evil energy overflowed from Netherworld Split Sky's body, and his purple pupils flashed with anger under the light and shadow.

"If you kill me, you won't be able to get the Soul-Eating Pearl."

Nether Split Sky grabbed her chin and gritted his teeth, "Are you threatening me?"

Ling Xuewei's eyes didn't flinch, "Yes."

This unhesitating tone made You Ming split the sky to smile, "I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never seen a woman as arrogant as you. In my hands, you dare to be so presumptuous..."

The voice of Netherworld Split the Sky suddenly sank, and a strange light flashed through his purple pupils.

Ling Xuewei suddenly felt a chill running down her spine, and an ominous premonition emerged.

"Go away..."

"Stab it!"

There was a sound of breaking cloth, and Ling Xuewei felt a chill in her chest, as if she had been struck by lightning.

"Are you crazy?!"

The originally calm and indifferent face finally began to crack. Ling Xuewei struggled to escape from the control of Netherworld Split Sky, but it was like a fly shaking a tree. His hands and legs were imprisoned by him, making it impossible to escape.

Ling Xuewei didn't notice that her clothes, which were already broken due to the struggle, slipped off, revealing her round and white shoulders.

Anger erupted like lava. Ling Xuewei's eyes looked surprised but she wanted to tear him into pieces.

"Is this annoying? I think you are so powerful, but it turns out you are nothing more than that."

An evil smile suddenly appeared on the corners of Nether Split Sky's lips, and cold fingers caressed her cheek. Ling Xuewei turned her head to avoid it, her eyes cold.

"I'm actually very curious, why are both of you obsessed with you? It's just Emperor Ye, but even the ulterior Emperor Qianjue was so fascinated by you that he even gave up on his own life. Ha,

What kind of magic power does this woman have?"

Netherworld's sky-splitting purple eyes flickered, and his fingers crossed Ling Xuewei's face, came to her neck, and gradually went down.

"The skin is not bad, but there are so many beauties in the world, and you are nothing more than this..."

Ling Xuewei's eyes were as dark as obsidian, and under the exaggeration of anger, they were as dazzling as magnets, attracting people's attention and making it impossible to look away from her.

Netherworld Split Sky's eyes gradually darkened.

His fingers unconsciously touched her eyelids and he murmured, "I see..."

Ling Xuewei turned away her face and frowned, what on earth did this person want to do?

"Those who are lost in the darkness are indeed irresistibly tempted..."

The deep purple pupils of the underworld split the sky, and are strange and strange.

Such a look made her feel dangerous.

Ling Xuewei froze completely.

There was panic and surprise in Ling Xuewei's eyes that even she was unaware of.

Because the scene at this moment was not unfamiliar to her.

Ling Xuewei was afraid that she would anger Nether Split Sky again and lead to unimaginable consequences.

For a long time, no one made any move. Just when she could no longer hold on, Netherworld Split Sky suddenly let go of her.

At that moment, Ling Xuewei realized that her back was soaked in cold sweat.

"What? Are you disappointed? What do you think I will do to you?"

You Ming Split Sky sneered, "You think too highly of yourself."

Youming Splitian gathered up his robes with a cold expression, "Woman, if you are wise, hand over the soul-eating beads, otherwise, I don't know what I will do to you. You must know that I hold more than just your life in my hands.

Whether your spirit beast or your sweetheart lives or dies depends on your choice."

"I want to see them."

Ling Xuewei gathered her clothes and sat up expressionlessly.


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