The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and holds the power over the world

There was silence in the air for a moment. Si Yan did not speak. The dark secret room was filled with the breath of death.

Blood flowed under his feet, and the air was filled with an lingering smell of blood.

"Ayan!"

A shout broke the silence in the darkness, and Yan Longyi's tough and powerful voice came from outside the secret room.

The people outside were struggling to move the stones and dig out the blocked passage at the entrance of the mechanism.

"Yan Longyi." Si Yan replied forcefully, then quickly attacked and killed the remaining seven or eight men in black.

"Ayan, Ayan..." Yan Longyi's ecstatic voice came from outside.

Si Yan's response made him try his best to remain calm, but his still panicked heart calmed down.

But the sound of fierce fighting that followed made him feel anxious again.

They had no other choice now but to speed up and open the mechanism buried by earth and rocks.

Si Yan gathered all his strength and focused on dealing with the killer in black.

After a long battle, the man in black no longer dared to fight Si Yan directly.

Relying on their numbers, they surrounded and attacked Si Yan from all sides.

Si Yan took advantage of the darkness, which slowed down the enemy's movements, and the stone pillars and platforms in the secret room to kill two people in succession.

The killers became more cautious and did not dare to attack rashly.

Bo Yuan didn't expect that Si Yan didn't care about Boya's life or death at all.

He didn't know whether Si Yan was truly cold-blooded or whether he was certain that he would not hurt Boya.

Si Yan was already seriously injured. If he hesitated and took Boya into consideration, he would surely die.

Bo Yuan paused and stabbed Boya's shoulder with the dagger in his hand.

"Si Yan, do you think I don't dare to do it? I will really kill Boya."

Boya shook his body, clenched his teeth, and didn't say a word.

Ayan is at the critical moment of life and death, and he must not let Ayan be distracted.

The sound of the dagger piercing flesh was terrifyingly clear, but Si Yan did not respond.

Instead, the sound of swords clashing became more and more intense in the air, and Si Yan intensified his attack on the man in black.

Bo Yuan heard two screams in succession in the air and could not help but grit his teeth: "Si Yan, you are so cruel!"

He had never seen such a cold-blooded and cruel woman. Boya loved her so deeply, but she could actually ignore Boya.

He couldn't grasp this woman's weakness!

Bo Yuan calmed down for a moment and ordered in a deep voice: "Hold this woman!"

He didn't have many men under his command, but he could still recognize that the remaining five were trained by him personally and were masters selected from thousands of people.

And Si Yan was already dying.

He had to confuse Boya as soon as possible and make him open the last mechanism of the vault.

Even if Si Yan died, there was still Yan Longyi outside.

The only way out for Boyuan is to open the vault as soon as possible.

"Xiaoya, look at Master, look at Master..." Bo Yuan held Boya's face and let him look into his deep eyes.

Boya looked dazed as he stared at Boyuan, his ears filled with his gentle and bewitching voice.

Bo Yuan stared at Boya closely. "You are injured. Master's heart aches. Let's get out of here quickly. As long as we pass through this door, we will be free from pain..."

Boya's eyes were a little scattered, as if he was looking at the person in front of him, but he was not looking.

He knew that he couldn't look into Boyuan's eyes, because if he did, he would lose himself.

"Okay." Boya nodded, slowly stood up and walked towards the black iron gate.

With the experience of Boya pretending to be obedient and taking action against him, Boyuan became much more cautious.

Boya walked forward a few steps, then suddenly stopped, covered the wound on his shoulder, and knelt on one knee.

"Master, I'm bleeding. I'm in so much pain. My shoulder hurts so much..."

Bo Yuan couldn't help but bend down, touch Boya's head, and coax him, "Be good, wait until we get out, and Master will take you to see your wound..."

"I don't want it, I don't want it." Boya shook his head and said noisily, "From childhood to adulthood, it was Master who bandaged my wounds. I want Master, I want Master..."

Boyuan had no choice but to tear off a piece of cloth from his clothes and bandage Boya's wound.

At this moment, a glimmer of clarity appeared in Boya's eyes. He picked up a dagger at his feet and stabbed it into Boyuan's carotid artery.

Bo Yuan reacted quickly and threw Boya away. The dagger only scratched a little skin on Bo Yuan's neck.

Bo Yuan touched the blood on his neck and stared at Boya angrily: "Are you looking for death?"

Bo Yuan didn't expect that Boya's willpower was so strong that he couldn't completely control Boya even after giving him such strong drugs.

Boya was clear-headed at one moment and confused at another, making it difficult for Boyuan to tell what was going on with him.

"Boya, come here." At this moment, a man covered in blood walked slowly towards them with a sword in his hand.

Boya hurriedly ran towards Si Yan. There seemed to be a cloud floating in front of his eyes, but he recognized that it was A Yan.

He may not recognize everything, but he cannot not recognize A Yan.

But when he saw Si Yan covered in wounds, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Ayan." Boya's voice trembled. He looked at the injuries on Si Yan's body, wanting to touch but not daring to.

Si Yan had dealt with the last five men in black and appeared in front of Bo Yuan.

Her clothes were torn and her skirt was dripping with blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was her own or the enemy's.

Bo Yuan's cheek twitched, his face as cold as ice: "It seems that you two want to die together."

Si Yan didn't say anything, but looked at Boya. There was blood on his shoulder and several wounds on his body.

Si Yan used his own voice, so it can be concluded that Boya has not lost the last bit of his sanity.

He has been fighting against the self controlled by Bo Yuan in order to break free from Bo Yuan's temptation.

Si Yan smiled at Boya and said, "Stand behind me."

"No, Ayan." Boya stared coldly at Boyuan across from him, "I will kill the enemy who killed my parents with my own hands."

"Okay, let's go together." Si Yan said, raising the blood-stained sword in his hand.

This sword was used by the most powerful killer under Bo Yuan, and Bo Yuan recognized it.

Bo Yuan's face darkened, his expression as cold as ice. "Can you handle me? Si Yan, you're injured like this, can you still hold on?"

"You should worry more about yourself." Si Yan's face turned pale.

The battle just now almost consumed all her energy.

But she also knew that if she didn't deal with Bo Yuan while she still had the strength, once she fell, she might never be able to stand up again.

Boya picked up a sword from the ground and stood side by side with Si Yan.

There was no communication between the two, and they almost killed each other together.

Si Yan stabbed Bo Yuan in the face, while Boya focused on attacking Bo Yuan's lower body. The two seemed to have discussed it beforehand and cooperated very well.

Bo Yuan's face was gloomy. He kicked a sword on the ground and held it in his hand. While resisting Si Yan's attack, he also fought back against Boya's attack.