Chapter 4201
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It's a very familiar feeling.
That pair of inky black eyes are bottomless, but there seems to be some kind of surging emotion buried within.
But after a closer look, there's nothing there.
Min Wei asks, "Who is this?"
The two Demon Guards quickly bow and say, "Reporting to Elder Min Wei, this person is an old acquaintance of the Princess, he came to see Her Highness."
Min Wei looks at the old man a few more times.
He only feels that his brows are indescribably ordinary, even if he's thrown into a pile of demons, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize him.
He doesn't understand where this familiar feeling comes from.
Finally, he waves his hand, signaling them to leave.
After the Demon Guards lead the old man far away, the old man suddenly stops, looking in the direction where Min Wei disappeared, and smiles softly.
That smile is indescribably sad and desolate, but it quickly fades away.
… …
The Demon Guards bring the old man into the room and leave.
When there are only two people left in the room, the old man suddenly kneels respectfully to the ground, kowtowing to Mu Yan: "Greetings to Her Highness."
Mu Yan smiles: "I'm really not used to you being so serious. It's more pleasing to hear you call me little girl. "
The old man's body sways slightly, and he stands up: "Her Highness's life-saving grace, this old man doesn't dare to forget it. If I don't show some respect, it won't be justifiable."
"Life-saving grace?"
Mu Yan stares blankly, then reacts, "You mean those healing Magic Pills? That won't heal the wounds on your body. In fact, your Magic Nucleus is very strange, it's far more than just a simple injury. My Magic Core can at most slightly repair the scars on your Magic Nucleus, but it's almost impossible to make it completely recover. "
The old man stares at her blankly. After a long time, he shows a smile, and lets out a long sigh: "Being able to slightly recover is already all my hope."
"Her Highness, this old man offended you in the past, please be magnanimous and don't mind it. Today, I seek an audience with you because I have a presumptuous request. "
Mu Yan increasingly feels that this old man is strange.
Before, his mouth was full of vulgarities, completely like a beggar in the marketplace.
But now, his speech is genteel, showing that he once had a very high education and bearing.
He doesn't even look like a demon.
She asked, "What do you want?"
The old man lowered his eyes and said, "I hope that the princess can bring me back to the Demon Palace as a servant."
Mu Yan narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a faint smile. "You want me to take you back to the Demon Palace? How do I know if you are a spy or not? At the very least, you should tell me who you are and why you're going to the Demon Palace, right? "
Being questioned like this, the old man's expression did not change at all.
He lifted the corner of his robe and slowly knelt down.
A dagger had appeared in his hand.
His skinny fingers gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, and without hesitation, he stabbed his own heart.
Mu Yan is startled by him.
Just as he was about to speak, a drop of red water floated out of the old man's wound and floated into the air.
The old man's eyes are still drooping, his complexion is deathly pale, and his cracked lips are slightly opening and closing, muttering words that Mu Yan can't understand.
Mu Yan's whole body tensed up subconsciously, and the Seven Absolutes Sword was unconsciously grasped in her palm.
However, the next moment, the red droplet still entered her body without warning.
The drowning disappeared.
"What did you do?" Mu Yan looked at the old man in astonishment.
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