
Song Qingsong looked at Li Ran with frightened eyes.
At this moment, he was severely injured; his cultivation had been crushed like a fish on a cutting board.
"I'm forced! The devil controls my body. I don't know anything!" he explained in panic.
In fact, he was always clear-minded. He even took the initiative to share the qi with Tao Wu…
But how do they know this?
Li Ran said nonchalantly, "You want to kill me early, right?"
Song Qingsong's heart stiffened. "You misunderstood. How come! How dare I attack you!"
"Is that so?" Li Ran looked at him. "I've had plenty of opportunities to eliminate you before. Do you know why I kept you alive until now?"
"Why?" Song Qingsong had a bad premonition.
"Because obliterating would be too easy for you, I want to squeeze your values dry and then send you off." Li Ran smiled.
Song Qingsong felt as if he had fallen into an ice warehouse.
"You can't kill me! I am a direct descendant of the Supreme Dao Palace. My master is His Highness Hao Yue. If you kill me, you will definitely not face any good consequences!" voice hoarse.
Yue Jianli also snorted, "Li Ran, you can't kill him."
Li Ran's brows twitched. "Do you like Song Qingsong, that's why you defended her repeatedly?"
"What empty muzzle are you saying?!" Yue Jianli said angrily, "How could I like such trash!"
He looked as if he had been severely insulted.
Li Ran snorted, "Who knows, there might be people who like such trash."
"I'm not one of them. I am satisfied with what I have!"
"Why are you yelling so loud?"
…
Song Qingsong was silent.
Hearing the two of them arguing, he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You really don't treat me like someone ..."
However, as long as he could endure, what was the point of being humiliated?
When he returned to the sect, he would definitely make them pay.
“At that time, the person I killed will be planted in Li Ran, and then the news that he has obtained the inheritance of an Immortal Emperor will be released, the true road cultivators would not let him grow!
"As for Yue Jianli... He will definitely not be able to escape!" Song Qingsong sneered in his heart. His eyes became even more sinister.
—
Li Ran frowned. "Because you hate him, why did you stop me?"
Yue Jianli glared at him and said, “Song Qingsong is a direct disciple of the Supreme Dao Palace. His soul was bound with divine jade. If you kill him, the Supreme Dao Palace will know about it soon! ”
"Of the ten people who entered the secret realm, nine of them were from the True Sect. Only you, a person from the Demon Sect, can definitely kill him!"
"The Supreme Dao Palace will not let you go!" Although Song Qingsong's strength was mediocre, he had an outstanding reputation in the Mortal Realm due to his frequent presence.
Now that he had died at the hands of the demons, it was akin to slapping the face of the Supreme Dao Palace!
Although the Youluo Temple was extremely strong, the Supreme Dao Palace was not a weak person.
Li Ran could not hide in the sect forever, right?
Li Ran rubbed his chin and looked at him. “So... are you worried about me?”
"W-who cares about you? You saved my life. I obviously have a grudge..." The more he said, the less confident he became.
Li Ran looked at her amusedly, "Does anyone tell you that you are sometimes very cute?"
"I-i'm sweet?!" Yue Jianli's face immediately flushed red.
"I-I'm not funny! I'm gonna kill you!"
Her confused appearance made Li Ran laugh.
"Sure," he could not help but rub Yue Jianli's head. "You are Feng Aotian. You're not at all cute, okay?"
"......"
As if Yue Jianli had been hit by his acupuncture point, he stood there blankly, his earlobes becoming redder.
After a while, he gritted his teeth, and with a red face, he said, "Li Ran, I will definitely kill you!"
"Oh I know."
"......"
—
Li Ran stood upright as he looked at Song Qingsong, who was lying on the ground.
"Don't worry, as long as you let me go, I will guarantee that the sect won't make you trouble!" Song Qingsong smiled wryly.
Li Ran nodded. "I'm so scared of trouble."
Song Qingxiong heaved a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Sheng Zi ..."
Bang out!
A silver spear suddenly pierced through his forehead and nailed him to the ground.
Song Qingsong's eyes were still filled with excitement for surviving the crisis. His pupils gradually enlarged before the light in his eyes became dim.
Yue Jianli sighed.
“His Highness Status Hao Yue is very high. If you kill his disciple, this matter will not end well.”
"Who said I killed him?"
Li Ran laughed. "He obviously died at the hands of the devil. What does this have to do with me?"
Yue Jianli shook his head. "Then, aren't you afraid I'll tell you? Or are you going to kill me too?"
"No need to go through that." Li Ran continued with a serious expression, "If you dare to tell anyone about it, I will tell them about your pink underwear."
Yue Jianli was silent. "......"
"Li Ran, pull out your sword .." he slowly drew his sword.
"Aah?"
"I will fight you to the death!"
"......"