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Chapter 1113

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A Good Romance

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If only one person could survive, Shui Yanyu naturally hoped that it would be Ling Han.

She didn't care how the world would change after Empress Luan Xing died, and she didn't care how many people would hunt her and Ling Han down.

At this moment, she only wanted Ling Han to be alive!

Pa!

However, when she thrust her sword forward, it was tightly grasped by a hand, unable to advance any further.

Empress Luan Xing

She had already raised her head, and turned around. Although her expression couldn't be seen, it was definitely furious to the point of madness.

Her own subordinate actually dared to assassinate her!

A heinous crime of treason!

Boundless killing intent surged, bringing with it a terrifying imperial might and domineering aura, causing Shui Yanyu's face to turn pale, completely devoid of blood.

However, she was unafraid, and only looked deeply at Ling Han. They couldn't live together, but they could die together …

However, the fatal blow that she had imagined didn't come even after a long time. She couldn't help but feel strange, and walked towards Empress Luan Xing. However, this empress was completely enveloped in an aura of Primal Chaos, and her expression was impossible to see.

Ling Han's body moved, and he woke up.

A large amount of blood loss caused him to instantly faint, but his spirit was very strong and resilient, so he naturally woke up very quickly. He reached out and grabbed Empress Luan Xing's wrist, his expression determined.

"If there's anything, come at me." He was very weak, but his tone was resolute.

Empress Luan Xing was furious. How pure was she, yet she actually sucked the blood of a stinky man? This made her feel as if she had been sullied. She decisively raised her hand, and four stars appeared behind her. Each star exuded a terrifying aura, instantly causing Ling Han's skin to burst open.

However, all his blood had been sucked away, and not a single drop of blood flowed out at this moment, appearing very strange.

"Biting the hand that feeds you …" Ling Han wouldn't wait for death in vain, and immediately said, "Don't think I don't know that you were injured before, and sucked my blood to control your injuries, or use a secret technique."

"So what?" Empress Luan Xing asked coldly. Her target had been Shui Yanyu in the first place. It wasn't like she would kill her, so why did she have to get close to her? Ptui, she had sucked this man's dirty blood, and had even become intimate with him!

Just thinking about it gave her goosebumps. It was disgusting to the extreme.

"As an emperor, you have to be able to distinguish between kindness and grudges. If you kill us, you would be considered to be muddle-headed and tyrannical." Ling Han said whatever came to his mind. Now that he had fallen into the hands of an elite of the Heavenly Body Tier, and could not possibly escape into the Black Tower, he naturally had to think of a way.

"So what if I betray the entire world?" Empress Luan Xing wasn't fooled. "Do you have any last words?"

F * ck, you don't play by the rules.

Ling Han racked his brains, but the disparity in strength was too great, and no idea seemed to be of any use.

"Humph!" Empress Luan Xing moved, a palm strike aimed at Ling Han's head.

Ling Han couldn't care less. Even if he had to expose the secret of the Black Tower, he had to let Small Tower make a move. At worst, he would just flee to the ends of the world. Now that he had entered the Immortal Realm, the world was vast, unlike the small world where elites could easily find him in such a small place.

However, Empress Luan Xing's palm strike came to a halt midway.

"Damn it!" the empress cursed in her mind. At this moment, the Ninth King's will actually appeared, stopping her from slamming down this palm strike.

She wanted to sever this thought, but if she did so, the implications would be too great. It meant that her million years of effort would go up in smoke!

As expected, she had stopped it too late. This detestable man had already formed a favorable impression of the Ninth King, and was affecting her at this moment.

She hardened her heart, and was about to slap down again, but a wave of grief circulated in her heart, causing her to stop again.

Detestable, detestable!

Empress Luan Xing humphed, and tossed Ling Han out, saying coldly, "Today's matter has never happened!"

After saying this, her figure leaped, and instantly disappeared without a trace.

"How unreasonable!" Ling Han gritted his teeth. He had already channeled a drop of Indestructible True Fluid, but this was used to heal his wounds. In fact, he wasn't actually injured, but he had suffered a great loss of origin power. Even the Indestructible True Fluid couldn't completely recover, and his face was still pale.

Meanwhile, Shui Yanyu felt as if she were dreaming. They had actually escaped a calamity …

"Master, Master, I've missed you so much!" The Asura Demon Emperor appeared, looking terrified.

"F * ck off!" Ling Han sent him flying with a kick. This guy was indeed unreliable. Previously, when Empress Luan Xing was present, he didn't even dare to fart, but now he ran out.

However, it was no wonder. Even if the Asura Demon Emperor ran out, he would only be courting death. Thus, Ling Han only sent him flying to vent his anger, and didn't kill him.

"Phew, I didn't die. How fortunate!" Ling Han breathed out. He'd just take it as being bitten by a dog. There were plenty of tonics in the Black Tower, and it wouldn't take long for his origin power to recover.

Meanwhile, Shui Yanyu rolled her eyes at him, and said, "Do you know that you molested Her Majesty just now?"

"Ha!" Ling Han wore a strange expression. "Are you joking? Just now, I was almost sucked dry, and I can still molest that woman?"

"Humph, I clearly saw that both your hands were on Her Majesty's breasts!" Shui Yanyu was full of jealousy. Previously, she was only concerned about Ling Han, and now that he was safe, she naturally began to feel jealous.

"What?" Ling Han was stunned, and raised his hands in disbelief. These two people actually grabbed Empress Luan Xing's breasts?

F * ck, why didn't he have any impression at all? He didn't feel anything at all!

"Are you still thinking about it?" Shui Yanyu humphed. Men were indeed unreliable.

"What are you being jealous about?" Ling Han pulled her closer. "I almost died just now, so how could I think so much?"

Shui Yanyu also showed an expression of lingering fear. One of them had grabbed the empress's breasts, and the other had attempted to commit regicide, but neither of them had died. This was practically an inconceivable miracle.

"My wife's hands are still the best." Ling Han snickered, and clasped the tea-bowl-sized breasts on Shui Yanyu's breasts. The feeling was really wonderful.

"Pervert, pervert!" Shui Yanyu reprimanded.

She was just about to pinch Ling Han, yet discovered that Ling Han had fallen into her arms, unconscious. Instantly, tenderness filled her heart, and she wrapped her arms around Ling Han.

This man had stepped forward to protect her. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been such trouble later.

She couldn't help but reveal a sweet smile. If a woman could encounter a man who was willing to risk his life for her, what else could she ask for? She hugged Ling Han, letting him rest comfortably in her soft bosom. She tried her best to rest.

However, she still didn't understand. The empress had clearly developed a frightening killing intent towards them, so why had she stopped? Was there anything in this world that could make the empress feel apprehensive?

Definitely not!

But she soon threw this thought to the back of her mind, and only stared at Ling Han in a daze, a sweet feeling in her heart.

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