Of course, this small flame could not do anything to the thin chain. Before it even touched the chain, it was completely swallowed up by the light attached to it.
Xi Yue's face became more and more ugly. She circulated her spiritual power and endless vitality, and found that most of her cultivation had been sealed.
She frowned, and prepared to enter the space with her consciousness. But within a second of entering the space, she was pulled out, her body appeared in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground.
Xi Yue was caught off guard and didn't even have time to circulate her spiritual power to protect her body. She was about to be smashed to pieces when her body suddenly fell into a cold embrace.
The familiar masculine scent hit her in the face, causing her body to freeze.
Ji Mingyu's cold voice came to my ears, "This soul-locking chain locks your cultivation, soul, and body. No matter what, you can't escape."
Xi Yue raised her head angrily and glared at the man who was hugging her, "Ji Mingyu, if you have the guts, lock me up for life..."
Before she could finish her words, her voice stopped abruptly.
Her eyes couldn't help but fall on the man's face.
There was a deep wound on the man's flawless face, with blood and flesh flying around, deep enough to see the bone, and this wound was caused by her.
Xi Yue clenched her hands suddenly and dropped her eyes.
Ji Mingyu had a blank expression on his face, but his voice was indescribably cold. "Xi'er, I told you the first time you escaped that from the moment I recognized you, you were destined to be mine. If you are not willing to stay by my side, I will have no choice but to lock you up for life."
"Ji Mingyu, you bastard!!" Xi Yue's face turned red with anger, and she slapped him, but Ji Mingyu didn't even try to dodge.
Xi Yue slapped her hand on the hideous wound, her whole body trembled, and she withdrew her hand reflexively.
How painful it would be to have such an exposed wound touched!
But Ji Mingyu was unaware of anything. He held Xi Yue in his arms and walked slowly to the bed.
His expression was grim, but he placed the girl in his arms on the bed very gently.
Ji Mingyu sat down with her, hugged the girl's petite body in his arms, and said softly: "Xi'er, I can find anything you want, but you can never leave me!"
Ji Mingyu spoke seriously, but Xi Yue was a little absent-minded.
Finally, when Ji Mingyu whispered softly in her ear, she clenched her fists and suddenly raised her voice and said, "Why don't you treat the wound on your face? You are a god, you can heal it by circulating your spiritual power, right?"
Ji Mingyu's voice paused, and for the first time, tiny sparks of stars lit up in his dark red eyes.
He held the girl's chin and forced her to look up at him. "Xi'er, are you worried about me?"
Xi Yue was furious and said in a timid tone, "Who is worried about you?"
Ji Mingyu smiled faintly and said slowly: "If Xi'er is really worried about me, please heal this wound for me personally, otherwise I will never heal it. Not only will I not heal this wound on my face and remove the scar, I will even cut the wound with a knife every day to remind myself that this is what Xi'er left for me!"
"You!!" Xi Yue was so angry that she was shaking all over, her voice trembling, "You want to die yourself, why should I stop you!"
Ji Mingyu grabbed the girl's small hand and pressed it on his wound without hesitation.
Feeling the sticky feeling of blood on her palm, Xi Yue almost jumped up from the bed, "Ji Mingyu, you lunatic!!" (To be continued)