The Evil Emperor's Beloved

Jing Yueli......

Luo Tianyu......

The two looked at each other and shook their heads. They simply didn't have the time to figure out why this person was looking at them like that.

Even if Jing Yueli and Luo Tianyu guessed his thoughts, they would not rely on Mo Yi.

At this time, Mo Yi disappeared into the darkness like a shadow.

He was originally a shadow guard, and only after going through many tests could he have the opportunity to protect Mo Yunyu closely and become one of Mo Yunyu's four guards. Therefore, protecting Jing Yueli in secret was not a problem for him.

Jing Yueli had noticed it a long time ago. With her abnormal mental power, it would be abnormal if she didn't notice it.

But she remained expressionless, as if Mo Yi didn't exist.

Of course, Mo Yi would not take action unless it was absolutely necessary.

He still understood Jing Yueli's temper. Because of Mo Yunyu, the two of them could be considered half master and servant. They had been together for three years. If he couldn't even understand this, then he had lived in vain.

Mo Yi followed the two closely, and although he looked relaxed, he remained alert at all times. If nothing else, it was very unusual for Hanba to appear here.

Speechless all the way.

After what happened just now, Lu Siyuan became noticeably more depressed.

The Great Elder wanted to find out about Jing Yueli and Luo Tianyu from time to time, but everyone kept silent.

Everyone is holding their breath regarding the matter of Hanba.

Everyone's silence made the Great Elder even more interested in these two people.

Lu Siyuan just said that they met halfway and went to train together. He was not very clear about where they came from, but he knew that the two had no ill intentions.

However, Lu Siyuan was afraid that the Great Elder would make things difficult for Jing Yueli and the others, so he finally hinted to him that judging from their words, they should be from a large sect, and this was also to make the Great Elder restrain himself.

The Great Elder was half-believing and half-doubting, but since Lu Siyuan had already said so, he could only keep the matter to himself for the time being. He came here for something important to do.

Mo Yi in the dark curled the corners of his lips, thinking that the old guy was sensible, otherwise, he wouldn't mind helping Jing Yueli solve the problem.

Until dusk, except for a small incident at the beginning, the whole day was smooth sailing.

Such silence made everyone feel uneasy, it was too quiet!

That’s right, there’s not even the chirping of insects or birds!

"Ah, Ah Sheng!" Mao Zijun's voice was a little trembling.

Everyone looked at Mao Zijun, only to see that his face was pale. He pointed ahead and said tremblingly: "There... there, there,...!" Looking in the direction of his finger, everyone saw several bodies lying there in a mess.

It wasn't that Mao Zijun was scared after seeing the corpses. We were all cultivators and had seen all kinds of big scenes. It was just that in such a quiet and strange atmosphere, the sudden appearance of several corpses was very... No wonder Mao Zijun shivered.

"You can't bear such a small thing? Then there is no need for you to go out and gain experience in the future!" The great elder stepped forward to check and lectured Mao Zijun in the tone of an elder.

It would have been fine if he hadn't spoken. As soon as he opened his mouth, Mao Zijun was so angry that he fell backwards. All his fear and timidity disappeared. "Hey, let me tell you, you..." old man. Humph, Tu Weisheng grabbed him and shook his head at him. He had endured it for so long. There was no need to break up with him before figuring out the purpose of the Great Elder's visit this time.

The Great Elder seemed to be talking about Mao Zijun, but only he himself knew his real intention, but everyone present was not a fool.

It was discovered that the people lying on the ground had turned into mummies, as if their vitality had been sucked out by something. Jing Yueli's heart sank. This way of death was too familiar. It was obvious that the thing that killed them lived by sucking the flesh and blood of living people.

Just as the Great Elder was about to reach out to investigate, he was stopped by Lu Siyuan's loud shout.

"Everyone be careful!" Before he finished speaking, bursts of strange noises were heard all around.

Everyone immediately became alert, assumed a fighting stance, and their spirits were tense.

But after waiting for a long time, nothing came out.

Gradually, everyone lost their patience.

It shouldn’t be!

Suddenly, a group of black figures rushed out from the woods. They were extremely fast and arrived in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. They surrounded Jing Yueli, Lu Siyuan and the others in an instant.

Everyone was a little relaxed just now, but immediately they became full of fighting spirit.

These shadows looked like humans, but they had sharp claws and fangs, and exuded a foul odor. Without saying a word, they rushed straight towards the crowd.

A battle was about to break out, the monsters attacked quickly and accurately, going straight for their necks. In the interweaving of spiritual power, people were constantly injured, but the monsters seemed to be immortal, pouring towards them continuously, with the front and back rows connected seamlessly.

During the battle, everyone discovered one thing these monsters had in common: they had an abnormal thirst for blood. As long as someone was injured and bleeding, they would attack more frantically and directly attack their wounds.

Realizing this, everyone consciously or unconsciously avoids their own wounds to prevent secondary injuries, but imagination is always beautiful.

How could these monsters just let this go?

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the risk factor was becoming more and more serious as the night went on.

Everyone needs to treat their wounds, otherwise if this continues, the consequences will be disastrous, and everyone’s physical strength is almost exhausted.

If he was not killed by the monster, but instead died of bleeding due to failure to treat the wound in time, wouldn't that be laughable?

They fought from dusk till dark, and from dark till the sky was dotted with stars.

I swallowed countless pills, but there was no way I could kill all the monsters.

Just when everyone thought that this battle would last until dawn, a ray of light shot up from a distance into the sky, instantly illuminating the battlefield.

Wherever the light passed, monsters fell to the ground with screams one after another. A powerful aura came from not far away, which shocked Jing Yueli's heart.

It's him!

Everyone also felt this powerful aura, and those who knew thought that Mo Yi had finally made a move, and they all glanced at Jing Yueli behind them, but only she knew that it was not the case.

Except for Lu Siyuan and Luo Tianyu who were still paying attention to the disappearing monsters, everyone turned their attention back to the light above their heads, and no one kept their eyes on Jing Yueli anymore.

The bright light illuminated the night sky and also shone on Jing Yueli's face. Her hair, soaked with sweat, stuck to her palm-sized cheeks, and her arms and body were covered with wounds.

But at this moment, Jing Yueli didn't feel any pain in her body. She knew that as long as that man came, she wouldn't have to worry about the danger around her anymore, because he would clear all obstacles for her.

Jing Yueli relaxed her whole body and mind, but once her heartstrings loosened, she lost her strength and fell backwards.