"This beast has already affected your path to immortality and created a demon in your heart. If this continues, you will not be able to complete your ascension within a hundred years. Now, I order you to kill it with your own hands!"
The boy kneeling on the ground suddenly widened his eyes and his body trembled slightly.
For the first time, his cold and young voice was hoarse and trembling. "Master, I will not kill Xiaotian! I will not have any inner demons either. I will definitely be able to ascend to the divine realm within a hundred years. Please believe me, Master!"
Ji Chengfeng asked sinisterly, "Are you going to disobey my orders?"
The young man Ji Mingyu lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and said nothing.
"Ha!" Ji Chengfeng sneered, his laughter full of sarcasm and anger.
He didn't expect that the young man would actually disobey his orders for a beast.
He is indeed an ungrateful person who can never be tamed.
Fortunately, all I wanted was his skin.
The higher the cultivation level of this body, the better the condition will be when Ji Chengfeng occupies this body and is resurrected.
And cutting off all emotions and love is the best way to make a person's strength grow by leaps and bounds.
Ji Chengfeng suddenly raised his hand, and a black light hit Xiaotian.
Xiaotian immediately let out a shrill howl and rolled on the ground.
“Xiaotian!!” The young man rushed over and wanted to hug the pet, but the pet grabbed his arm with its claws in pain, and blood was dripping.
Ji Chengfeng smiled condescendingly and said slowly: "You can choose not to kill it and then watch it suffer in agony and torture, never to be reborn, or you can kill it with your own hands and set it free. The choice is in your hands."
After saying this, Ji Chengfeng left.
Xi Yue watched the young man hugging his spirit pet again and again, and being scratched all over by the spirit pet again and again, and tears couldn't stop falling.
Xiaotian's voice became weaker and weaker. He no longer had the strength to wail, but the pain in his body did not ease at all.
Tears of pain flowed from his big eyes.
Xi Yue wanted to rush into the illusion, heal Xiaotian's wounds, so that the boy wouldn't be sad and desperate.
However, she knew that this was impossible. Everything before her was just an illusion and something that had already happened.
The young man knelt in the forest, holding Xiaotian, who was twitching in pain.
From dawn to dusk.
From the darkness of night to the dawn of dawn.
When the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and fell on the forest, the boy lowered his head and said in a cold and hoarse voice, "Xiaotian, I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to protect you."
Xiaotian's body was still spasming and shaking, and the extreme and continuous pain made his eyes red.
In fact, it has long been unable to sustain itself.
If possible, Xiaotian would like to die immediately.
However, it couldn't bear to leave its owner, and couldn't bear to leave this lonely and forgotten boy in the forest.
If only I could stay with you a little longer.
It would be great if we could go out and see the world together.
Xiaotian stretched out his soft tongue and gently licked the boy's hand, making a humming sound.
This is a farewell and also a blessing.
Goodbye, my master.
Also, best wishes to you... I hope you can find your happiness in the future.
No, you will definitely find your own happiness, my dearest... Master.
The young Ji Mingyu held a dagger in his hand and thrust it steadily into the heart of the monster. (To be continued)