Chapter 786: Lord Demon King’s Dark Transformation, Part 49
Squeak.
The doors of the Treasure Pavilion swung open.
Su Yan was on the seventh floor of the tower, eyes closed, forcibly suppressing the surge of saltiness in her breath.
She took out two Elixirs from her Spatial Bag and swallowed them down.
Down at the base of the Treasure Pavilion, Sheng Rou’s eyes were fixated on the seventh floor, never wavering.
Despite the presence of that unidentified person who still hadn’t left.
Yet, Xue Lang seed as if the person didn’t exist at all, expressionlessly holding his Longsword standing there.
He had no intention of capturing that person.
Sheng Rou’s inner doubts grew deeper.
After a long silence, she looked at Xue Lang
"No matter what your relationship with her is, now that the Demon King has ordered an attack on the Qingyu Sect, he has requested that no prisoners be taken.
If not killed, they must be captured and interrogated clearly, Xue Lang, are you thinking of betraying Lord Demon King?"
After finishing speaking, Xue Lang still didn’t make a move.
It was unclear whether he had even listened to her words.
Sheng Rou looked at his icy deanor and felt a wave of annoyance.
She turned around and walked back outside of the Treasure Pavilion, firing her flare into the sky.
Shortly, the flare exploded in the sky.
Then, Sheng Rou stood at the entrance of the Treasure Pavilion and spoke out
"To the human on the rooftop, the great army of the Demon World is already on its way here, you cannot escape. It would be best if you surrender, perhaps there might be a way to survive."
In that gentle voice, there was an added layer of firmness.
Probably having seen her fair share of killings, Sheng Rou’s eyes no longer displayed naivety.
Su Yan closed her eyes, remaining silent all the while.
She continued to suppress the surging qi-blood within her.
Pulling out the bottle of Elixir, she swallowed all three remaining pills inside.
Finally, she managed to suppress the qi-blood.
She opened her eyes.
Standing on the seventh floor of the Treasure Pavilion, she looked towards the far-off Qingyu Sect hall engulfed in raging flas.
Unbeknownst to her, it had all unfolded so silently.
Assuming, by the ti they from the Qingshan Sect hear about the destruction of the Qingyu Sect.
The great army of the Demon World would already be at the foot of the mountain.
Her thoughts concluded.
Su Yan intended to climb out through the window, to leave.
Xiao Hua’s voice sounded
"Host, you cannot use Spiritual Energy anymore, your internal injuries are severe, if you insist on using Spiritual Energy to leave, your cultivation will be completely ruined."
Su Yan contemplated for a while.
"Before it’s ruined, can I leave this place?"
"Host??"
As she asked this, she felt other Demons approaching closer to this place.
Her hand resting on the window faltered.
Eventually, she gave up on the idea of leaving.
From the seventh floor, she started descending the stairs, step by step.
Xiao Hua softly said
"Host, it seems you really don’t want to see Lord Hua Qing?"
"Sowhat."
"Why?"
"I haven’t figured out how to explain what happened that day."
Do you miss him?
Yes, I do.
Do you want to see him?
I don’t want to.
She thought for a long ti but couldn’t find a reason that could explain her actions that day.
Precisely because she didn’t know how to explain, it was better not to et.
Lest the two continue to tornt each other when together.
But now, it seems she must et him whether she wants to or not.
Tap tap tap.
The sound of her footsteps on the staircase echoed distinctly through the Treasure Pavilion.
She continued her descent, step by step.
The heavy footsteps let the two people cultivating below know that she was gravely injured.
At that mont, soone flew in.
The person wore yellow attire, with a tuft of hair braided at the front.
Carrying a hamr, he staggered in
"I say, why haven’t you begun fighting yet?
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