Both worlds are like dreams

Shen Congfeng's eyes darkened, with a touch of shock and annoyance flashing across them. But he didn't have time to say more, because after Xue Huang drew her sword, she came towards him again.

The coldness from her body spread like the frost from hell, and his legs were frozen to the ground in an instant, unable to move.

And Xue Huang had drawn his sword again, and the blood-red frost sword was slashing towards his face.

His pupils dilated, and the next moment he saw a hand grabbing Xue Huang's wrist, stopping the sword from chopping down.

It was Mo Yunchen who stopped Xue Huang, and after Mo Yunchen grabbed her wrist, Xue Huang's murderous intent completely disappeared.

She took a step back, the sword in her hand fell to the ground, and her already pale face became even more bloodless.

Mo Yunchen grabbed her wrist and took her pulse, because he had been sealing her internal energy before, but the black-clothed man's medicine man technique clashed with it, causing her internal energy to burst out in an instant when it was unsealed, making it difficult for her body to bear.

Shen Congfeng finally broke free and took a few steps back, "Why is she under your control?"

Mo Yunchen smiled indifferently, "General, you only need to know that I can control her."

Shen Congfeng glanced at the man in black lying on the ground, his eyes showing undisguised contempt and indifference. Not only had he caused him a lot of trouble, but now he was killed by the medicine man he had created, and he was also making wedding dresses for others. What a useless waste.

He said coldly, "Thanks to the prince this time, otherwise we would all die here. Since the prince is the only one who can control her, then let the prince tame her well for future use."

"Okay," Mo Yunchen said indifferently, "but I want to take her away."

"The Fifth Prince and his gang are searching the whole city for her. If you take her away now, you will definitely be exposed."

"If she stays here, who can control her?"

Shen Congfeng looked towards Xue Huang, as if the Shura demon holding the sword just now was just an illusion, but the pain in his heart was reminding him harshly.

"In that case, you can take her away." Shen Congfeng said. "But I hope Your Majesty knows what he is doing." After saying that, he ignored the dying man in black and walked away.

The Black and White Devils looked at Xue Huang at the same time, and a feeling of helplessness spread in their hearts. But maybe if she left here, her current situation would be better.

The two of them retreated silently, and only three people were left in the secret room.

"Mo... Yunchen," the man in black looked at him unwillingly, "It's you..."

Mo Yunchen didn't even look at him, "One wrong move and the whole game is lost."

"This...this isn't...possible!"

Mo Yunchen slowly walked up to him, picked up the bell from his hand, and crushed it directly in front of his shocked eyes. His eyes at this moment were also extremely cold, and the murderous intent on his body was overwhelming. "I said, I hope you won't regret what you did."

"How...how on earth did you...control her?"

"The art of making medicine men is also called blood poisoning. It cannot be separated from the blood of the master. With your soul-catching bell alone, you can only control those medicine men who are easily controlled by you. As for her..." Mo Yunchen stretched out his hand and pressed on his wound. Seeing him in pain, he smiled. "She has been tortured by you for seven whole days. She will not submit to you, but only hate you!"

The man in black showed a sad smile, mixed with heavy resentment and unwillingness, "I have been refining poison for so many years... just to kill you, I will not resign myself to it... Why? Why... He only has you in his eyes... his son... I will not resign myself to it..."

Mo Yunchen wiped his bloody hands with his clothes, slowly stood up, looked down at him, and said something like frozen snow on a glacier, "Are you worthy enough to compete with me?"

The man in black growled with hatred, "Mo Yunchen..."

"You should be thankful that she gave you a quick death." Mo Yunchen said coldly. "If it were me, I would definitely make you experience the pain of being poisoned, because you shouldn't have touched her!"

The man in black just stared at him with an unwilling and resentful look, but his breathing gradually stopped.

Mo Yunchen showed no mercy as he came to Xue Huang, pressed her sleep point, then picked her up and left.