Pan Muxiang leaves with peace of mind, obviously seeing Ye Haochuan successfully block Xierui’s two attacks, believing he could withstand for a while.
He just didn’t expect that Ye Haochuan was already at the end of his strength, rely forcing himself to hold on.
Before long, Ye Haochuan was lifted like a little chick by Xierui and taken into the Offering Temple.
Rui’er saw Ye Haochuan tightly bound, tears welled up in her eyes, constantly sobbing, "I’m sorry, really sorry..."
"Why? I just saved your life, and you betray like this?" Ye Haochuan said weakly.
"I..." Rui’er opened her mouth, but no words ca out.
"Let answer for her!"
Xierui said coldly, "She is an Angel’s servant, her life belongs to the Angel. Though you prevented the Sky Hunting Association from killing her, once her betrayal is discovered, her master could still take her life anyti."
Hell, I actually forgot about this.
Ye Haochuan bitterly smiled inwardly, cursing himself for being foolish.
Lin Qingxuan once faced the plight of having her life harvested at any ti because she beca a Divine Sacrifice, a thod of control used on sacrifices, which can naturally be used on servants too.
"Anyway, since I’m already in your hands, kill or flay , as you please!" Ye Haochuan pretended to be indifferent.
"I’ve suffered so much pain and humiliation at your hands. Killing you like this makes it too easy for you!" Xierui sneered, placing a hand on Ye Haochuan’s head.
At that mont, Ye Haochuan felt the world darken, quickly losing consciousness and fainting.
When he woke up again, he faced a huge statue of an eight-winged Angel, but this ti not in the Offering Temple, but in the Heavenly Emissary Sanctuary within the Dark Church.
"You’re awake?" Rui’er’s timid voice sounded in Ye Haochuan’s ear.
Ye Haochuan didn’t turn around, still silently staring at the eight-winged statue.
This statue was truly extraordinary, not only providing gentle space particles but also enhancing Angels’ combat abilities.
Frustratingly, this statue obviously also has healing capabilities for Angels.
The Angel statue in the Offering Temple is evidently connected in many threads to this statue, allowing Xierui to gain healing power and recover instantly.
Hell, if only I had such a statue, wouldn’t I be invincible?
Ye Haochuan sighed inwardly.
But now, it’s clearly too late to say all this.
At present, he felt all the energy in his body depleted. The Flower Energy and Spiritual Energy around him were like strangers.
He didn’t know how Xierui managed it, but evidently from now on, he was already just an ordinary person.
Under the statue, Xierui glanced at him coldly, sneering, "Since you’re awake, it’s ti for the show to begin."
She pointed behind Ye Haochuan and said with a smile, "Look, I’m so good to you, these ten or so girls are all beauties..."
Ye Haochuan slowly turned around, indeed seeing thirteen or fourteen scantily-clad won, not exactly stunning, but each possessing so charm, all quite pleasant to the eyes.
"What? Planning to drown in indulgence?" Ye Haochuan seed resigned, laughing instead of getting angry.
"You guessed right!"
Xierui wickedly smiled, "You like doing those things, right? Now, I’ll let you indulge as much as you want!"
She then commanded Rui’er beside her, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up!"
Rui’er hesitated but, under Xierui’s cold gaze, eventually walked over and fed a pill into Ye Haochuan’s mouth.
At this ti, Ye Haochuan had lost all cultivation, with no room for resistance, unable even to use Spiritual Energy to stop the pill’s effects.
"Haha, I just love seeing you act like you’re begrudging the benefit. Back then, you were all enthusiasm, and now you bla for not making you satisfied?" After swallowing the pill, Ye Haochuan suddenly laughed heartily.
"You bastard, even at death’s door, you’re spouting nonsense!" Xierui turned slightly red, unclear if it was anger or embarrassnt, "I want to see how long you can last."
"Dead is dead, dying this way is a dream co true for many n. I wonder if you’re harming or helping ." Ye Haochuan laughed freely.
As he spoke, the pill’s effects began to take hold, he felt a torrent of heat in his body, a fiery blaze within.
His body was now that of an ordinary human, while the pill was evidently not ordinary, with unimaginably strong effects.
Soon, he lost consciousness, tearing away his clothes like a fierce tiger, pouncing towards the group of won.
The won’s faces were filled with shyness and fear, yet they dared not resist under Xierui’s pressure, forced to accept their fate.
Soon, the grand hall presented scenes of amorous live-action.
Rui’er had already turned her face away, tears silently falling from the corners of her eyes.
Back on Earth, she had wished to tear Ye Haochuan apart, but during several encounters in the Tianxi World, such hatred had long dissolved.
Especially recently, Ye Haochuan genuinely saved her life from the Sky Hunting Association.
In this friendless and harsh Tianxi World, she felt for the first ti soone sincerely helping her. But now, she had sent this benefactor into Hell.
On the main seat, Xierui also had her brows tightly furrowed.
She originally thought witnessing Ye Haochuan in this state would delight her, but inexplicably, she kept recalling scenes of being humiliated by him, disturbing her mind.
She didn’t even know herself if she truly wanted to kill Ye Haochuan, otherwise, why choose such an odd thod?
A few minutes later, unable to suppress her inner turmoil, she swirled her sleeves and left.
Seeing this, hope suddenly rose in Rui’er’s heart.
She quickly ran to Ye Haochuan and whispered in his ear, "Run, leave here and you can survive!"
She imdiately felt herself foolish for saying that.
Ye Haochuan had lost all cultivation; even without Xierui’s control, he couldn’t possibly leave this heavily guarded Dark Church, right?
Moreover, Ye Haochuan was in a lost state, unaware of his actions, let alone running.
At that mont, Ye Haochuan saw Rui’er rushing over, without hesitation, he held her, frantically tearing at her clothes.
Rui’er struggled briefly, then suddenly stopped, letting Ye Haochuan tear her clothes, revealing large patches of white skin.
Her eyes filled with tears, softly murmuring, "Enough, if it’s destined that I can’t save you, let my body be the final repaynt and apology!"
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