But Han Ye thinks that she's in pain, so he's so anxious that he forgets everything. He hugs her, his voice trembling, "Little Shadow, why is your face so red, why is your skin so hot? Don't, don't scare me. Are you injured somewhere?! Or did that bastard poison you? I, I'll go find the antidote for you right now. "
Ying Mei's whole body is burning hot, limp and powerless. In her hazy state, she opens her eyes and sees the sweat on Han Ye's forehead, as well as his eyebrows that are so anxious that they're almost crying.
She didn't know why, but her originally ice-cold heart was also slightly warm.
This … idiot!
He was really worried about himself, so worried that he even lost the most basic judgment.
Ying Mei moved her lips and was about to speak.
Suddenly, a feminine male voice rang out in the room, "Don't worry, nothing happened to Yingmei. She's just horny and wants me to f * ck her hard! "
Han Ye suddenly turns around, only to discover that Xuan Ji, who he had just beaten to the point of being on the verge of death, is now standing up in one piece.
Han Ye isn't surprised by this.
Their bodies are not as frail as the people of Yanwu Continent, even if Xuan Ji has already been stripped of his Immortal Bone.
But ordinary injuries were fatal to mortals, but to Xuan Ji, they were still very easy to heal.
Facing Han Ye, Xuan Ji's eyes burst forth with intense hatred. He laughs cruelly: "Han Ye-daren, seeing such a Ying Mei, you must be very tempted and want it very much, right?"
"Hehe, I've already guessed it. Back then, the reason why you hated me so much, cruelly removed my Immortal Bone, and drove me to this barren Yanwu Continent without any Spiritual Energy, wasn't because I violated the laws of the Polar Domain, but because you … were jealous of me! "
"Because you also like Ying Mei, and you've long wanted to obtain this woman … Han Ye, your thoughts are as filthy as mine. What you covet is nothing more than Ying Mei's body. What right do you have to punish me that year?!"
Han Ye coldly looks at him, "Death is at hand, yet you're still talking nonsense!"
"I'm talking nonsense?!" Xuan Ji laughs heartily, "You dare to say that you don't want the woman in your arms? Do you dare to say that you don't want to press her under your body and make her yours? Han Ye, don't deceive yourself anymore. You say that I'm disgusting, but how much better are you than me! "
Han Ye doesn't care about what Xuan Ji says, but he cares whether or not Ying Mei will misunderstand him and loathe him.
He suddenly lowered his head and said anxiously, "Little Shadow, I didn't …"
"Idiot!" Ying Mei growled, "Be careful … Spirit Devouring Powder …"
She roared out the Spirit Devouring Powder with all the strength in her body.
However, he was still a step too late.
Han Ye's body sways, feeling the Spiritual Power within his body quickly dissipating and draining away.
At the same time, he heard Xuan Ji's loud laughter.
"Hahaha … what Jun Shang's trusted aide, what Divinity of the Polar Domain, on this Yanwu Continent, they're nothing more than ants that I can casually step on."
"Han Ye, does the taste of Spirit Devouring Powder feel good?"
Han Ye's body is on the verge of collapse, almost unable to support himself.
He fiercely glares at Xuan Ji, both his eyes red, "Xuan Ji, do you know what you're doing? Do you know what will happen to you if Jun Shang comes to know that you have acted so recklessly and unscrupulously in the Yanwu Continent? "
"Han Ye-daren, don't scare me. I, Xuan Ji, am not someone who can be scared."
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