Chapter 1140
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"What did you say?" Xia Mo Xing tightly grabbed Ye Zhihan's sleeve as she looked at him with tears in her eyes, "I don't want it, don't let her cripple my cultivation ….. Big brother Zhihan, you said that you would protect me ….."
How could she let her cultivation be crippled? If her cultivation was crippled, she would never be able to return to the Heaven Realm and would never be able to go to the Disturbed Love Sect.
That man that she fell in love with, she worked so hard to be by his side, how could she give up halfway here!
"Relax, even if you don't have cultivation, I won't leave you ….." Ye Zhihan looked into her eyes and patted her head in heartache, "I will protect you ….. We won't owe her anything anymore ….."
There was no other way. The feeling that Luo Qingchen gave people right now was too terrifying, like she could kill everyone with a single look.
"I'm crippled?" Luo Qingchen heard this and gave a cold laugh, "I'm afraid of dirtying my hands? How about you do it. "
As soon as her voice fell, the smile on her lips became bigger, like she was watching a good show.
"You ….." Ye Zhihan was a bit speechless. He didn't think that Luo Qingchen would let him cripple Xia Mo Xing's cultivation. How cruel of a thing this was.
Today was supposed to be their joyous day, but he had no choice but to personally cripple her cultivation in such a place where red silk was hung high up ….
"No ….. Big brother Zhihan, don't be like this ….." Xia Mo Xing's body couldn't stop trembling as she took a step back, "I ….. I can leave the Wu people. I can go anywhere ….. Don't cripple my cultivation, alright? "
Actually, what she wanted to say the most was: I don't want to be with you ….. Can you not cripple my cultivation? After all, I don't really like you …..
But she swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. She knew that she couldn't say it.
If she said it, it wouldn't just be Luo Qingchen who would deal with her, it would be the entire Wu people …..
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid my Xing 'er ….." Ye Zhixing's right hand was surrounded by a white light as he reached towards Xia Mo Xing's head.
His eyes were filled with reluctance as he watched Xia Mo Xing close her eyes in pain, but he couldn't do anything.
With a loud bang, the white light slammed into Xia Moxing's head. She felt a sweet taste in her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The immortal mark between Xia Mo's eyes slowly dissipated. She held her chest in pain as she looked at Luo Qingchen's's eyes filled with hatred.
This was the first time she want to kill her, but she couldn't do it …..
Why did she suddenly recover all of her primordial spirit when she was clearly about to die? What was going on?
But she didn't have the strength to think about it. After all, she wasn't an immortal anymore, she was no different from a mortal in the lower realm.
Ye Zhihan hugged her tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you satisfied now?"
Even though he had redeemed their sins, he still felt terrible when he saw the person he loved the most fainted in his arms.
"Ye Zhihan, I advise you not to talk to me like that ….." Luo Qingchen shrugged. Her eyes were red as she said, "My temper isn't very good, I might change my mind at any time ….."
"You ….." Ye Zhihan couldn't refute her words at all.
She wasn't as skilled as others, that was probably what they meant …..
In the next second, red light circled around her left hand. A white paper imprinted in the air. Her right hand used golden light to write a few lines on it.
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