The image of Taotie in front of her is usually that of a rogue, greedy, funny, and dishonest person.
But what kind of person is the real Taotie? Do you really know
Xi Yue couldn't help but recall the owner of Taotie Pavilion—Wu Yu. When they first met, he had a deep smile on his face, which made people feel confused and alert.
She exhaled lightly and said, "Have you ever thought about digging out my Wood Essence to help Ji Mingyu detoxify?"
Taotie smiled slightly: "Of course... I have thought about it, but I think that would truly cut off the master's future and hope. I believe that you, Xiyue, are the only one in the world who can save the master."
Xi Yue also smiled faintly. She did not feel disappointed or disappointed. Instead, she said calmly but firmly, "I will be back soon!"
After saying this, without waiting for Taotie's response, he stepped into the torn crack in the barrier.
However, as soon as Xi Yue stepped out of the barrier, her body already felt the filth of the miasma.
Suddenly, she felt a cold and powerful force on her waist. Before she could react, she was lifted into the air and dragged back by someone.
Xi Yue crashed heavily into a cold and hard embrace, and the back of her head hit the chest of the man behind her. For a moment, she felt her entire brain was empty and her ears were buzzing.
Her spiritual power started to work instantly, restoring her hearing to normal. She immediately heard a loud "bang" and the sound of blood spurting out.
Xi Yue's heart jumped with horror, and when she looked up, she saw that Taotie had already been kicked away, falling to the ground in a mess, with the corners of his mouth and clothes stained with glaring blood.
Before she could even scream, the hand on her waist suddenly tightened so tightly that her bones ached.
Xi Yue uttered a low cry of pain and was about to look up when her chin was grasped by a large hand as thick as an ice cube, forcing her to raise her head.
Her eyes met a pair of blood-red eyes filled with raging anger and madness, and Xi Yue shuddered.
The man's slightly hoarse but cold voice like ice and snow came to my ears, "Xi'er, why are you so naughty? Why do you want to escape from me again and again?"
Xi Yue opened her mouth, and the air she breathed into her mouth and nose was so cold that she shivered.
But this little bit of coldness was nothing compared to the shock and horror in her heart.
The man in front of her, the man hugging her, had the face of Ji Mingyu that she was familiar with, but that expression, especially those red eyes, did not show any trace of Ji Mingyu's gentleness and affection.
When she saw the man in front of her, she even felt fear instinctively, and cold sweat instantly soaked her back.
Without getting her answer, Ji Mingyu's eyes became darker and more sinister.
He exerted a little force with his hands, and Xi Yue's body was lifted into the air, and was held in Ji Mingyu's arms like a child.
Xi Yue shuddered again and had to use her spiritual power to resist.
Because Ji Mingyu's body was too cold, so cold that even her body as a Mahayana cultivator could not bear it.
After her spiritual power circulated for a while, the cold feeling eased a little. Xi Yue suppressed her teeth and spoke, "Ji Mingyu, you... you listen to me..."
Ji Mingyu's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile that seemed cold and cruel. "If you have anything to say, Xier, you can wait a while and speak slowly. Now let me deal with the traitor who dared to disobey my orders." (To be continued)