However, even if he is about to die, Aoshuang does not want to break his promise...
It said it would protect this person.
It is the pride of their Wind Shadow Wolf to keep their word!
This person will smile at it, touch its head affectionately, prepare food for it, and talk to it gently...
"Ouch..."
A mournful cry sounded, like a farewell to Aunt Chang.
The man who was chasing him laughed triumphantly and kicked Aoshuang hard on the head. His poison-corroded body softened and fell to the side with a "bang".
Even in the end, it tried hard not to hurt Aunt Chang.
"Hahahaha! You hide! You loser!"
"Today I will chop off your claws one by one to vent the hatred in my heart!"
…
The leader of the villain said through gritted teeth, while the man was crushing Aoshuang's head with his feet. Lu Jiuque's favorite soft white hair was also soaked with black mud marks.
"Ouch..."
Aoshuang screamed, and the light in the blue beast eyes was dissipating little by little, like stars falling from the sky...
"Aoshuang!"
Aunt Chang yelled hysterically, trying to crawl to Aoshuang's side. The emotional excitement caused the white hair on her head to increase rapidly at a speed visible on her face, and her whole person became older...
"Aoshuang..."
"Hahaha!" Several killers arrived one after another, looking at the old beast with disdain and disgust. Someone pulled out a long knife with a clang and said cruelly: "I don't know what it's like to skin a beast alive. What? I haven’t tried it yet.”
"Hahaha, then peel it, tsk tsk, the fur is so beautiful, you can sell it for a good price if you keep it! You have to be careful when peeling it off."
"That's natural."
The man raised his long knife high and chopped it down with a force that broke the bamboo. Aunt Chang's eyes tightened and she finally shouted in a broken voice.
"Save it... I know you are there! Save it!"
The moment he finished speaking, a tall figure appeared like a ghost.
The person's slender arm was gently raised, and his bare hands held the silver-white blade that was slashing down.
"Boom -" there was a soft sound, and the long knife instantly turned into powder in his palm.
The fate of the man holding the knife was even more terrifying. His flesh and blood seemed to have been soaked in sulfuric acid, turning into a pool of smelly black water and flowing down. In the blink of an eye, only his skeleton was left.
This scene frightened the remaining people so much that they turned pale, and they couldn't help shouting: "You... who are you... who are you..."
The man ignored these wastes, his long hair like splashing ink flying in the air, and his perfect profile, shrouded in the night, like a demon.
His long eyelashes were lightly drooped, and his dark jade-like eyes looked at Aunt Chang coldly and ruthlessly, but the emotions contained in his eyes were like an undercurrent.
"You finally summoned me, Chang Le...you still have..."
"I know, the last chance..."
Aunt Chang smiled hoarsely, climbed up with difficulty, and moved in front of Aoshuang. It was already dying. The blood in its mouth slowly overflowed and soaked its hair. Only its gray eyes stared in the direction of the dark night. …
Someone is approaching, it knows, it's her...
It’s finally here!
Aoshuang, who breathed a sigh of relief, stuck out her tongue, gently licked Aunt Chang's withered palm soothingly, moaned softly, and slowly closed her eyes.