Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Jiang Tingwan lowered her head and knelt on the ground. The chains on both sides suddenly loosened a distance, and her arms, which had been pulled apart, dropped down. Without the restraint of the chains, she fell forward with her whole body limp. Her already pale face rubbed against the ground, stained with blood.

She knew it was Mu Yunzhong, and she also felt that he was walking towards her.

Perhaps he came over to continue to taunt her from a superior position, or perhaps he was preparing to stab her with the next sword.

But no matter which one it is, she wants to see with her own eyes what Mu Yunzhong, whom she once saved with her life, looks like now.

Her body trembled slightly because of the pain, but she still used all her strength to stand in front of him.

When they met again, Jiang Tingwan's heart felt like it was in turmoil, and even she herself couldn't tell what her mood was.

It was clearly the same familiar face, with dark eyebrows, handsome features, and clear outlines, but it revealed darkness and depth from the inside out. The dark and deep eyes were staring straight at him with a look of contempt.

This was the first time she saw him like this.

This look was exactly the same as the words she had written in the book. In the end, he became like this.

She wanted to blame him and ask him why he didn't remember anything she said?

But he really had forgotten everything.

She wanted to start over, but Bai Wangshu disappeared.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

Jiang Tingwan looked at him with conflicting and complicated eyes. It was because of this look that Mu Yunzhong's pupils suddenly shrank. A familiar feeling of suffocation made his whole body tense up.

Mu Yunzhong's eyes flickered continuously, and he was even a little flustered.

He knew that the answer he had been looking for had appeared.

At this moment, a hint of joy actually arose in his heart. Why did he have this feeling?

He clearly didn't remember anything, but he still couldn't help but feel this way.

It felt like, even though he had forgotten her, every part of his body was pulling him closer to her.

So, before he could react, he was already standing in front of her.

"You are not Bai Wangshu! Who are you?"

He looked at her and asked this question, not allowing her to have even a hint of deception, and was even more eager for her answer.

Hearing this, Jiang Tingwan's eyes trembled, and his clenched fist suddenly loosened, and he slapped him in the face with a heavy chain.

She knew clearly that Mu Yun had finally forgotten, but when she saw his current appearance, she was still heartbroken.

"..."

Mu Yunzhong's face was hit slightly to one side, and it was obvious that Jiang Tingwan had used up all his strength.

But even so, the expression on his face was not anger, but shock.

He could clearly block the slap, but his body froze, and even his heart was beating violently at this moment.

"Why?" He turned his head, his dark eyes staring at her, asking her as well as himself.

His gaze and words were like sharp knives, cutting Jiang Tingwan's heart in two.

She met his deep gaze, not even thinking about whether she would anger him. Instead, she seemed to be questioning the person who remembered her:

"I also want to ask you why? You clearly already know that Qinglan is using you, and the entire Sanyuan Sect is protecting you, so why did you come here? Why did you go to this extent?"

Jiang Tingwan met his gaze, her heaving chest pulling at the wounds on her body, causing both her body and mind to be in extreme pain.

"Protect me?" Mu Yunzhong repeated these two words with a smile, and even his voice became louder. "Can they protect me? Does Cang Shuzi really dare to use the reputation of Sanyuan Sect to protect a remnant who possesses the Wuchen Pearl?"

"..."

Jiang Tingwan was stunned for a moment, and even Mu Yunzhong was stunned for a moment after saying this.

He seemed to have accepted the fact that the Bai Wangshu in front of him was a different person, and was even explaining something to her.

His eyes flickered continuously as he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. His deep gaze seemed like he was exploring, or as if he was puzzled by his own behavior.

Jiang Tingwan also looked at him in a daze. So this is what he had been thinking these days?

So this is why he wanted to break through so much these days?

She frowned and asked him, "So you would rather trust someone who takes advantage of you?"

Mu Yun finally fixed his eyes, looked down at the person in front of him, and answered her: "I have never trusted anyone. The Three Corpses used me, and I can also use them. As long as I am strong enough and can give them enough benefits, the person they follow can be replaced by another one at any time."

"Over the years, I have understood one thing. In this world, the only person I can trust is myself. And only if I am strong enough, this Dustless Pearl is not a threat to me, but a help to me."

His voice was so cold and his eyes were fierce, but he didn't realize that not only did he not claim to be his real self in front of Jiang Tingwan, he even revealed his inner thoughts to her without any defense.

Looking at him like this, Jiang Tingwan's heart suddenly twitched violently, and his eyes instantly became red and hot. It turned out that after she left, he neither followed her own ideas nor turned back into the Mu Yunzhong before, but became the third type.

“Mu Yunzhong?” She looked at the man in front of her and suddenly called his name softly, “In fact, you have a choice. You don’t have to be isolated and helpless…”

Before she could finish her words, she was ruthlessly interrupted by Mu Yunzhong, "Choice?"

He snorted disdainfully and asked her, "Do you choose to believe Bai Wangshu, who has humiliated me for twenty years, or do you choose to believe the Immortal Sect that is naturally hostile to Wuchenzhu?"

"If you choose me, you can still trust me..." Jiang Tingwan took over his words almost immediately, "You also want to know who I am, right? You want to know what happened between us, right?"

She raised her pale little face and looked at him earnestly. It was clearly Bai Wangshu's face, but he felt like he was looking at someone else.

Mu Yun finally looked at her in disbelief, with a moment of confusion in his eyes. He had asked himself this question for so long that every time he woke up in the middle of the night, he would wonder if he had really fallen in love with the person in this body?

it is ridiculous.

Therefore, when this thought came to his mind, the look in his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he almost immediately grabbed Jiang Tingwan's shoulders and slammed her against the wall behind him.

"Bai Wangshu, don't think that just because I let you go once, you can tease me like this."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.