The girl's voice sounded anxiously and angrily, "Ji Mingyu, calm down! That's Taotie, your confidant who has been with you for thousands or tens of thousands of years. Do you really want to kill him?!"
When Ji Mingyu heard her question, instead of calming down, his icy expression was filled with anger and rage: "Xi'er, are you going to rebel against me for another man again? It turns out that Taotie is more important to you than me. Haha, then I must kill him!"
The dark vortex of spiritual power in the palm of his hand had not disappeared at all. At this moment, the spiritual power was surging wildly, and in an instant it was even more powerful than before.
Qinglong and the others showed expressions of shock and despair. Zhuque was unable to hold on any longer and fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face.
Everyone thought that Taotie would definitely die today.
However, the next moment, Ji Mingyu's attack came to an abrupt stop.
Because Xi Yue rushed over desperately, grabbed Ji Mingyu's hand that was condensed with dark spiritual power, and completely ignored the possible harm that the swallowing vortex might cause to her, and bit Ji Mingyu's forearm fiercely.
Ji Mingyu was caught off guard and didn't care about the pain in his arm at all. He quickly withdrew the devouring power.
Xi Yue raised her head, her mouth full of blood, but she didn't even bother to wipe it off. She turned around and glared at Qinglong and the others, "What are you standing there for? Why don't you take Taotie away? Don't you realize that Ji Mingyu is not right now? Do you all want to die if you stay here?"
Qinglong and the others looked at each other, unable to recover for a moment.
It was Baihu who reacted first. He quickly picked up the Taotie, who was weakened by the injury, and left quickly.
Qinglong and the others disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Xi Yue instinctively wanted to escape, but was restrained by a powerful spiritual power and could not move at all.
She swallowed and looked at Ji Mingyu, who was obviously a completely different person from usual. She struggled for a while, but couldn't break free.
"Ji Mingyu, what happened to you?"
Looking at those eyes that were as red as blood, as if filled with violence, killing, and blood, Xi Yue felt a trembling fear from the bottom of her heart.
Ji Mingyu raised the arm that was bitten and bleeding, and laughed softly, "Xi'er, you are so naughty. How can you try to escape from me again and again? What do you want me to do so that you can never leave me?"
The cold fingers touched Xiyue's soft cheek, making her shiver.
She opened her mouth to say something, but suddenly her eyes blurred and her whole body felt twisted as if she was weightless.
When I came to my senses, everything had changed.
She returned to the bedroom where she was imprisoned, and her body was thrown heavily onto the bed.
Xi Yue groaned, and before she could get over the dizziness of weightlessness, she struggled to get up and try to escape.
But his ankle was quickly grabbed by a cold big hand and dragged back mercilessly.
"Ji Mingyu, you!!"
Xi Yue screamed and wanted to yell, but her mouth was quickly blocked.
The icy breath invaded her lips and teeth with unparalleled dominance, making her so cold that even her soul trembled.
The man's tall body pressed her down, one hand holding her waist, making it impossible for her to escape.
The other hand quickly grasped Xi Yue's struggling hands, and her slender wrists were clasped and pressed against the head of the bed.
A thin transparent thread flew out from the man's fingertips, tightly binding the slender wrist, making it impossible to escape. (To be continued)