Along the way, the sound of Feng Xingying's flute broke the curse. Although there were many orcs in Kan Yuntian, they couldn't cause any trouble.
Everyone felt excited, it was the feeling that victory was about to come.
The struggle between these two gangs has completely aroused the situation in Black Heart City.
Mr. Wen was right, they had no way out. Once they retreated, only death and revenge awaited them.
Instead of doing that, keep moving forward.
Moving forward, they had the upper hand.
And at this time. Feng Xingying suddenly stopped and looked ahead quietly, and stopped playing her flute.
"You go rescue her first! Try every means to take her away, and remember to burn all the rotten people! Leave this place to me." Feng Xingying ordered Murong Wenxuan and moved forward alone.
"Sister." Murong Wenxuan was a little worried about Feng Xingying after all.
Feng Xingying showed a bright smile: "Silly boy, people always have to face challenges. The enemy may be stronger than me, but how do you know if you don't try? Stop inking and do it quickly! Your speed is to help me."
"Okay!" Murong Wenxuan is no longer the young man he was back then. He is calm and has an overall view of the situation, and knows what is the most beneficial choice for each other at this time.
He also wanted to fight the divine beast side by side with his sister. But Feng Xingying was right. He could best help Feng Xingying by going to the bottom of the cauldron and killing Kan Yuntian.
Time is precious to each other.
Mr. Wen was not as miserable as Feng Xingying thought. He wanted to save An Liandie, but he would not choose to let Feng Xingying face the enemy alone when he was saving people.
He must find Kan Yuntian.
The sky full of ice and snow instantly surrounded Feng Xingying, and a cold voice sounded around Feng Xingying like a master:
"Are you Feng Xingying? Did you erase my memory? You are simply hateful. If I hadn't broken through to the god level and regained my memory, I would have been deceived by you hateful guys for the rest of my life.
Now, I want you to kneel at my feet. I want to freeze you into an ice sculpture, then dig out your heart and give it to that heartless man Qin Molin.
Then I will force him to eat your heart and liver, don’t you think it’s fun? Doesn’t he love you? I don’t know what wonderful expression he will have when the time comes. "
"Ling Chuxue! I shouldn't have spared your life." Feng Xingying stared at Ling Chuxue coldly. It seemed that she had really recovered her memory. Kan Yuntian's methods were really scary. Can even the destroyed memory cortex be recovered? This is simply impossible!
Unless it's a false memory!
"Don't you love Qin Molin anymore?" Feng Xingying asked tentatively, "Can you bear to do this to him?"
"That heartless man started to have a good relationship with me, and then he coveted your beauty and wanted to be with you. He always abandoned me, why should I still like him?" Ling Chuxue smiled coldly:
"I have no love for him, only hatred. Only Mr. Kan Yuntian, the love between me and him is touching and irreplaceable by anyone."
"Kan Yuntian? I just caught a woman, and she said that Kan Yuntian and her are true love. Do you want to confront each other?" Feng Xingying actually released Su Lingsu.
It's just that Su Lingsu's hands and feet were cut off by Feng Xingying, and she can no longer be disabled at this time. But she was still obsessed with Kan Yuntian.
"Impossible, how could Lord Kan Yuntian like you? We were childhood sweethearts and grew up together. He said he wanted to beg for the most precious thing in the world for us to live forever together." Ling Chuxue said.