Chapter 3608
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Li Weiran almost burst out laughing. "Little fellow, do I need you to stand by my side?"
Xiao Bao snorted and didn't say anything.
Li Weiran lowered his eyelids slightly and said nonchalantly, "I really can't beat your father, so I can only use you as a bargaining chip. Little fellow, if I use your life to threaten your father to hand over his own, do you think he will agree? "
Xiao Bao glared at him fiercely. "Shameless bastard!"
Li Weiran smiled and didn't bother with him anymore.
He got up and found a corner to lie down and close his eyes.
The cave became extremely quiet. Only the crackling sound of the burning fire could be heard.
Xiao Bao looked at the sleeping Li Weiran warily for a long time before he tiptoed over.
Under the light of the fire, the youth's face was as pale as snow.
Even his lips were colorless.
He was clearly an adult, but he was lying on his side and curled up.
His frail body trembled slightly.
Blood had seeped through his clothes.
On his spotless white robe, there were startling red marks painted on it.
Xiao Bao's divine sense had already grabbed the Bixie Sword in the air.
But now, he hesitated and didn't pull it out.
Li Weiran, this big bad guy, shameless bastard.
Why did he look so pitiful now?
At this moment, Li Weiran's chapped lips opened and closed slightly, letting out a muffled sound.
Xiao Bao couldn't hear it clearly and couldn't help but move closer.
Then, he heard a clear, clear, yet sorrowful voice that belonged to a youth.
"Mother … I already have the ability to protect you. Why do you still want to abandon me?"
"Let's not look for Di Beixuan, okay? Isn't it enough for us to depend on each other? "
"Mother, I found the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower … we can both cultivate … I don't need to rely on others to protect you."
"Why won't you turn around to look at me?"
"You hate my eyes, so I'll dig them out, okay? Mother, can you turn around and look at me? "
Xiao Bao didn't really understand what Li Weiran was saying.
But listening to this hoarse, broken, and almost desperate pleading voice, he felt a little sour in his heart.
Li Weiran seemed really pitiful.
His mother didn't like him.
He didn't have a father to love him.
For so many years, there was only one person.
In comparison, Xiaobao was much happier.
His mother had always doted on him, and now Xiaobao had a father.
A family of three could be together forever.
Xiao Bao sighed softly.
She looked at Li Weiran with pity in her big eyes.
He took out a porcelain bottle and placed it beside Li Weiran.
Then, he quietly turned around and left.
He wanted to help his father get rid of the potential danger.
But seeing how pitiful he was, she decided to let it go.
Moreover, he had saved her before!
The small figure disappeared into the cave.
Li Weiran, who should have been sleeping soundly, slowly opened his eyes.
He curled his lips slightly, picked up the porcelain bottle beside him, opened it, and sniffed it.
Then, he couldn't help but laugh softly.
But in an instant, that smile was replaced by a cold murderous aura.
Li Fire bloodline.
Land of the Cursed God.
So that was how it was!
It turns out that the little guy really is Di Ming Jue's own flesh and blood.
No wonder he has a pair of ice-blue pupils that are almost exactly the same as hers and Di Ming Jue's.
It's no wonder that Di Ming Jue, who previously hated her to the bone and shouted to beat and kill her, suddenly doesn't even bother to pay attention to her.
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