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Chapter 3238

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Tightening her fingers, she felt suffocated from the depths of her soul.

She clearly didn't use any supernatural arts, but it made her tremble and submit from the depths of her soul.

It was as if the owner of this hand was the god of this world. As long as it was in this world, there was absolutely no way to resist.

And in the entire Tianguang Ruins, the only one who could do this was …

"Little Light!"

Mu Yan called out the name of the youth in front of her in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, Little Light revealed a struggling and pained expression. The hand clutching her throat seemed to want to loosen.

But in the next instant, it suddenly tightened again, "… There's an order, ordering me to trespass on Floating Light Island. Kill, without mercy!"

Mu Yan's face flushed red, but her eyes were only fixed on his eyes and lips.

Not willing to miss a single word he said, "Who ordered you? Is it the owner of Tianguang Ruins? "

"Master?" Little Light murmured, his eyes dazed, "It's … no, it's not master … but, it's an order, kill!"

With that, the hand clutching Mu Yan's throat tightened again.

The suffocating pain welled up from the depths of her soul again.

Mu Yan bit the tip of her tongue, forcing herself not to faint. She said in a hoarse voice, "Since it's not master's order, how can you act on your own?"

If she remembered correctly, the owner of Tianguang Ruins should be her cheap fiancé.

Although she didn't know who he was.

But her father Jun Xiyuan wouldn't pick a scum who wanted to kill her, right?

So, the one controlling Little Light was definitely not the original owner of Tianguang Ruins.

Then who could it be?

Seeing Little Light's bewildered expression again, the hand around her throat loosened a little.

Mu Yan immediately struck while the iron was hot, "And do you really not remember who I am? Previously in the primal chaos space, you called me the first host? Little Tian said that you and Little Xu wanted to see me very much? Do you really want to kill me? "

The hand around her throat slowly loosened.

The youth's expressionless face revealed a wronged expression, "I, like the first host, don't want to hurt you, but … I can't control it … I can't control anything."

There were no tears in the youth's eyes, but Mu Yan seemed to see him crying sadly.

Little Tian, who clearly had the same face, was so pure and happy, but Little Light was tortured to this state.

Who did it?

An ice-cold killing intent rises in Muyan's heart, but the expression on her face is careful and gentle.

She gently pressed down on the back of Xiao Guang's neck, pulling him into her embrace.

"Don't be afraid. No matter who harmed you, I will definitely seek justice for you."

Little Light's body was completely stiff.

At this moment, the embrace was so warm and peaceful, as if it was familiar to the bones.

A gentle expression blossomed on his face. His lips parted as he called out softly, "First host."

However, in the next moment, a black lotus mark suddenly lit up between his eyebrows.

"Ah —!!"

Xiao Guang lets out a painful wail, and abruptly pushes Mu Yan away.

"Don't … come here!!"

Streaks of crisscrossing red and black lines appeared on the youth's face, causing his originally delicate and pretty face to become incomparably hideous.

"I can't kill … First Generation … Host, I can't kill … I beg you … I beg you …"

Little Light's eyes were filled with bone-deep fear and pain.

He seemed to be wailing and begging someone, but it was all useless.

His eyes, which were originally filled with emotions, slowly lost their luster.

All his humanity had been replaced by a cold and numb killing intent.

"Trespassers on Floating Light Island must be killed!"

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