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Chapter 3615

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At this time, Chu Moli suddenly said, "Tutor Mo, I have a way to make him speak."

His gaze turned to Mu Yan. "Junior sister's musician skill [Floating like a Dream] can make people fall into a dream and obtain the secrets they want to know."

The corners of Chu Moli's lips curled up, and he turned to look at Li Weiran with a smile that was not a smile. "With his current cultivation, little junior sister is naturally unable to let him enter your dreams. However, what if you first cripple Li Weiran's cultivation and bones?"

"Of course, Li Weiran is dead for sure. After his cultivation dissipates, he won't live for more than a day. But one day is enough for Junior Sister to pry out the secrets we want from his illusions. "

Li Weiran's expression suddenly stiffened. He could no longer maintain his previous calmness and indifference.

He stared at Li Weiran, his face instantly becoming sinister. "Chu — —! Mo — —! Li — —! How dare you?! "

Chu Moli revealed a shy and gentle smile. He said slowly, "Don't look at me like you want to eat me alive! I'll have nightmares at night! "

Mu Yan felt that this method was very feasible.

She stopped Di Ming Jue's actions and slowly walked forward. "Since I was the one who played [Floating like a Dream], then crippling his cultivation should be done by me. I don't care about the grudges between Li Weiran and the Polar Domain, but killing him today is a personal grudge between me and Li Weiran. It has nothing to do with the Polar Domain. "

Li Weiran's eyes were a little red. He stared at Mu Yan who was walking forward and gritted his teeth. "Jun Mu Yan, you can't kill me! I can die in the hands of anyone, but it can't be you. "

Mu Yan sneered. "From the moment you made a move against my son, you should have expected this day."

As soon as she finished speaking, the Seven Absolute Swords were already stabbing towards Li Weiran's dantian.

Li Weiran's pupils suddenly shrank.

His face revealed a trace of vulnerability and confusion.

Then, he laughed softly and slowly closed his eyes.

Heavenly law, how unfair you are!

Why is it that even though we have the same bloodline, Di Ming Jue has everything in the world, but I have nothing?

Even the only warmth and hope I've ever felt must be taken away?

"Mother, don't …"

A low and tender voice suddenly rings out, interrupting Muyan's movements.

Muyan pauses and turns to look at the bed.

She saw that Xiao Bao had opened his eyes at some point, and was using all his strength to stop Mu Yan's movements.

"Little Treasure!" Mu Yan couldn't be bothered with Li Weiran anymore. She kept the Seven Absolute Swords and rushed to Xiao Bao's side, hugging him in her arms. "Xiao Bao, how are you?"

Xiao Bao shook his head, his voice weak but firm, "Mother, don't kill Uncle Wei Ran."

"Why?" Before Mu Yan could say anything, Elder Chang was already shouting anxiously, "Little Master, this scoundrel almost killed you. Why are you still calling him uncle?"

Xiaobao's face was pale and his cracked lips opened and closed slightly. "Mother said that Li Weiran is Daddy's younger brother, so he is Xiaobao's uncle and also … Xiaobao's relative …"

Perhaps it was because they were family that she saved him time and time again, and even almost lost her own life.

Because they were family, she clearly hated him at first, but later on, she didn't hate him at all.

Elder Chang was flustered and exasperated. "Little Master, you treat him as family, but he treats you as an enemy. Now that you have become like this and are in danger, it's all because of Li Weiran."

"It's not like that."

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