Kneeling decadently on the bank of the desolate Wangchuan River, Bai Wuchang looked at the direction in which the egret disappeared with complicated eyes.

"Liu Yun, what should I do? I let the one you love get lost, and I didn't do what you told me to do..." Bai Wuchang stood up, his eyes were empty, and he staggered toward the underworld like a zombie.

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"Are you sure you want to take action? Aren't you afraid of hurting Qingsha Egret?"

Zicheng Leng looked at Qu Dingtian and Jianjian who were attacking him, smiled evilly and said.

Upon hearing this, the king's sword and the sharp bamboo leaves that were stabbing him suddenly stopped.

Qu Dingtian's clenched fists also slowly unfolded.

Indeed, if they move forward so impulsively, so what if they attack the purple city? They will not hurt the egret.

The last thing they want to see is for the egret to get hurt.

"Until now, your egret can still be saved. If you want me to let your egret go, it's very simple..." Zicheng curled his lips and smiled, but his smooth teeth flashed with a chilling light.

The hearts of Qu Dingtian and the others tightened. They knew that what Zicheng said was simple was definitely not simple...

"What do you want us to do?" Qing Zhuyu's ten slender fingers were placed on the five strings.

He looked at Zicheng with vigilant eyes like a wolf and a tiger, as if if Zicheng dared to make any other move, he would immediately launch a strong attack.

"Kneel down!"

Zicheng wriggled his thin lips and spit out two words that made Qu Dingtian and the others furious.

The King's Sword, frozen in front of Zicheng's face, trembled angrily for a few times before turning into a wisp of black smoke.

Black smoke slowly rose, and swords came from it.

Standing in front of Zicheng, Jianjian stretched out his hand fiercely and grabbed Zicheng's neck, raised his chin slightly, moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and glared at Zicheng, "Say it again."

"Kneel down."

Zicheng's elegance remains unchanged and she remains as calm as ever.

The moment Jianjian grabbed his neck, he did not dodge or fight back, but tightened his grip on the egret's neck.

"If you don't let go, I won't guarantee that Qingsha Egret will remain intact."

At this time, the egret's neck was already very bruised.

Not only that, the Yin Evil Pearl has been devouring the egret's body and soul, just like a poisoned person taking drugs.

"Jianjian!" Qu Dingtian scolded after looking at the egret calmly.

Jianjian gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and after controlling his inner anger, he let go of Zicheng's neck.

"As long as we kneel down, will you let the egret go?" Jianjian glanced at the egret, then raised his head and closed his eyes, saying.

"That's..." Zicheng smiled.

Jianjian sneered, and his hands under the black sleeves had turned pale and gradually turned cold. His body was trembling slightly with anger, and almost all the hair on his body stood up.

Full of anger, nowhere to express it!

I think that his majestic king's sword will stand in this world for thousands of years.

It takes a hundred years to acquire a sword, it takes a thousand years to become famous on ancient battlefields, and it takes ten thousand years to transform into a human form.

He was born a king, and he always had others kneel to him, but has anyone ever seen him kneel to others?

Can……

Jianjian pursed his lips and slowly opened his eyes.

When his eyes moved to the egret, he had become extremely gentle.

Jianjian's eyes were full of gentleness... If it was for her, let alone kneel down, even if he was cut into pieces with a thousand knives, it wouldn't matter.

"What about the king? If I can keep the egret, let alone the king, I am willing to be a slave."
Chapter completed!