"No, no, YeMu, what have you done? YingYing is innocent, why did you do that to him? Your grudge is only against me, give me the antidote."
BaiYing tried to stay sober.
"Your Majesty" saw how worried LuoXiang's face was that he almost dropped his sword, he looked at him with great worry.
YeMu thought.
"Em, that's right, I actually have no grudge against little Ying'er, but somehow I hate him, and coincidentally, I also hate you so much. Seeing you suffer the loss of little Ying'er would probably more be a lot of fun than watching you die for him, is that right Ying'er?"
YeMu's chain slowly lowered his body onto the rock, while LuoXiang still couldn't get close because YeMu was very close to him and could have killed the young man very easily. YeMu lowered her body to caress BaiYing's face who was already looking at him with his big round eyes.
"Sheetttsss!!"
A sudden attack out of nowhere almost pushes YeMu far away.
