When Yun Ran heard his words, she definitely couldn't leave!
She shook her head at him. "Mo Beiyuan, we came together, so we naturally have to go back together."
Mo Beiyuan looked at her steadily. He could feel an endless stream of demonic energy entering his body from the Demon Sword in his hand, but he could not let anything happen to her.
Therefore, he gripped the demonic sword tightly and took a few steps back to distance himself from her, resisting the demonic aura on the demonic sword.
As he supported himself with his strong willpower , images of her and the two little packrat kept flashing through her mind.
Mo Beiyuan knew that he could not admit defeat. He could not afford to lose!
The demon sword was the Demon Lord's sword. The demonic aura it was tainted with was naturally not the kind of demonic aura on ordinary demonic creatures. Mo Beiyuan's body quickly sensed the change.
