Ye Qianli felt as if her soul had been scared out of her body. The warning scream that was about to reach her mouth was unexpectedly soft. Her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat and she couldn't spit it out.
The terrifying thing was! She also saw that the head of her defenseless prince was really cut off. Bright red blood flowed directly into her eyes, and she was in so much pain that she could not breathe.
Therefore, when the young man raised his knife in front of her, she did not have the strength to resist at all. It was not that she did not cultivate, but that she did not have the heart to resist.
How could this be…
How could this be?
Ye Qianli stood rooted to the ground in a daze. Her body was stiff and her mind was still in a daze.
However, as soon as the young man's blade came down, the magic box automatically jumped out and blocked the attack head-on. He didn't forget to send a bullet message to Ye Qianli, " Idiot, wake up! This is an illusion! "
