C112 (1/2)

”Get out, get out of here.” If we don't catch him the next time, you guys should know the method I use to kill my useless subordinates. ”

The Demon Lord suddenly spat out raging flames towards the black clothed subordinates in the hall. The black clothed person was instantly burnt to a crisp, not even leaving behind a trace of his clothes.

And like a deflated balloon, he himself was submerged in the hole, exuding a chilling aura.

The black hole in the wall was suddenly silent again. It was terrifyingly quiet, as if nothing had happened at all.

Hong Mei casually wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and struggled to get up. Her entire body was in pain as if she was being crushed by a cart. With trembling hands, she walked out of the hall.

”Paying respect to Left Protector …”

Just as Red Demon walked out of the door, a beautiful little girl walked in front of her. Seeing her walk out, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes and she quickly bowed to her.

”A-Li, I'm not telling you not to get close to this place. Do you want to disobey my orders? ”

Hong Mei didn't let her stand up. She held onto her waist and circled around the little girl. A trace of killing intent flashed across her enchanting eyes. It scared the little girl so much that she knelt on the ground and begged for forgiveness.

”Right Protector, spare me!” When this servant heard that this mission had failed, I thought that when you returned, you would definitely be punished by the Demon Lord. When that time comes, I will step forward to take care of you if I feel unwell. This servant is only worried about your body, really has no other intentions. This servant was just picked up by you, Protector. I am doing this for your own good and do not dare to have any random thoughts. ”

Hearing her words, A-Li hugged her legs, speaking quickly.

He was afraid that if he was even a little bit too late, Hong Mei would kill him.

”I hope so.”

Hong Mei kicked away her hand and gave her a cold and emotionless glance before she limped towards the courtyard she lived in.

However, when she turned around, A-Li suddenly stopped crying. Her clear eyes were filled with killing intent and hatred.

After Hong Mei returned to her room, she immediately opened the secret compartment on the stone wall, revealing the bright red box inside.

She carefully took it out and opened the red box with trembling hands. Suddenly, a longevity lock appeared before her eyes.

She gently picked up the longevity lock and caressed it. Tears flowed down her face like waterfall, but she forcefully held them back, not allowing herself to cry out loud.

Child, my child...

Suddenly, she saw the scene from ten years ago. She was holding a child as she stood in the big fire.

The smoke blinded her eyes, and the man she loved was holding another woman, standing outside the fire with a torch in his hand, looking at them maliciously.

She had cried and pleaded, but she had never been able to move the man.

Even if she died, she wouldn't forget the pain of being burned by the flames. She saw with her own eyes that every inch of skin on her body was engulfed in the flames.

Her only daughter, however, was buried in that fire. How could she not hate those women who acted the same on the surface?

However, a few days ago, she found out that the person who looked so much like her daughter was missing something big.

If not for her senior brother Leng Qianqiu, she would have died under that woman's sword. Her senior brother told her that her child had long since died in that great fire, and told her not to daydream.

However, she really did see the look of that woman when she was young, and truly felt that she had something to do with him. However, he was now acting like a human or a ghost. He was afraid that she wouldn't recognize him.

”Junior Sister …”

Suddenly, Leng Qianqiu's weak voice sounded from outside the door. She hurriedly wiped her tears away and placed her longevity lock under the pillow.

”Senior apprentice-brother, come in.”

Hong Mei opened the door and forced out a smile. But her eyes were slightly red, and the tears on her face had long since betrayed her.

”I'm thinking about Lian-er again.”

Leng Qianqiu's green robes were tattered to the point where they were tattered. Her delicate face was as pale as snow, and the traces of blood at the corners of her mouth had long dried up. She looked extremely lovable.

However, who would have thought that such a handsome young master would be the Infernal King's disciple, the one who harmed the people?

”How am I going to kill that heartless man?”

Hong Mei stood at the door, facing the wind. Her bloodstained red clothes were even redder than the sunset.

When she thought of the heartless man who had abandoned them, she could not sleep or eat. If it weren't for the Demon Lord's order to kill her, she would have already personally cut this heartless person.

”Junior Sister, with your current ability, you are indeed not a match for him.” However, revenge does not necessarily mean his death.

Leng Qianqiu, who was sitting on a low rock, was bandaging her wounds. Her wave-like eyes contained traces of coldness. At this moment, the most evil smile hung on her scholarly face.

”Indeed!”

When Hong Mei heard this, she mocked him in disdain and a faintly discernible killing intent flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

How could she forget that the ungrateful man who now had both fame and fortune, with both children and children, could be said to be the winner of life?