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Hengye said without hesitation: "Of course I don't believe it!"

Yang Rongrong smiled again, obviously not believing what he said.

If he really believed her, he would definitely go to her and ask her clearly, but Yang Rongrong waited outside the Ten Thousand Demons Hall for a long time and failed to wait for Heng Ye to appear.

Hengye explained eagerly: "I don't believe what the great elder said. I went to your residence to look for you, but you were no longer there. I searched the entire Ten Thousand Demons Hall and couldn't find you. I thought... thought... "

Yang Rongrong answered his words: "You think I really left with the spirit stone."

Heng Ye was unable to refute.

He did hesitate for a moment. He was afraid that Yang Rongrong would really leave as the elder said, but he quickly gave up this guess.

If Yang Rongrong was the kind of person who would do anything for the spirit stone, she would not take huge risks to escort him back to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. She could hand him over to his enemies in exchange for a huge reward.

But she didn't do that.

This is enough to show that she is not a person who is blind to money.

He guessed that Yang Rongrong left for another reason, but he did not look for her again.

Later, he found out that Yang Rongrong was waiting to see him outside the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, so he could only hide in the dark and watch her secretly, but never showed up openly in front of her.

At that time, the Demon King was seriously ill and could no longer take charge of the overall situation. There were people in the Demon Clan who coveted the position of Demon King. They bullied Hengye because of his young age and tried to kill him several times. Hengye was caught in the whirlpool of fighting for the throne and could not escape. He knew that the situation was extremely dangerous. If Yang Rongrong continued to stay in the Ten Thousand Demons Hall, he would probably be involved. For the sake of her safety, he could only let her leave the Ten Thousand Demons Hall temporarily.

When he becomes the Demon King in the future, truly gains power, and has the ability to protect her, he will take her back.

It's a pity that people are not as good as God.

A series of things that happened later made Yang Rongrong misunderstand him more and more, causing the two to drift apart. In the end, Yang Rongrong left the demon clan and never wanted to come back.

Yang Rongrong waited for a while, and when she saw that he had nothing to say, she was ready to leave.

Hengye was extremely anxious, his big tail behind him was wagging wildly, and his tone was very urgent.

"Things are not what you think. The situation at that time was very complicated. Someone in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace wanted to harm me. It would be in danger for you to stay here."

After hearing his explanation, Yang Rongrong just wanted to laugh.

She asked: "Will it be safe if I leave the Ten Thousand Demons Palace?"

Heng Ye was speechless for a moment.

He was still too young at the time and did things inappropriately. He thought that by drawing all the enemy's attention to himself, Yang Rongrong would be relatively safe outside the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

But the truth is not as simple as he thought.

When the demon cultivators saw Yang Rongrong being kicked out of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, they all thought that she had been abandoned by the demon prince. Some demon cultivators deliberately made things difficult for Yang Rongrong in order to please Heng Ye. Some bold demon cultivators even He also deliberately burned down the house where she lived.

She was forced to live in a cave.

Not long after, the cave was also found by those demon cultivators. They worked together to block Yang Rong in the cave, and then sealed the entrance of the cave.

If Yang Rongrong hadn't been a monk in the transformation stage, he might have starved to death in the cave.

Yang Rongrong thought of those tragic past, and her mood became even worse.

She didn't even want to look at Heng Ye again and said coldly.

"I have saved your life before, but this time you saved mine. The grudge between you and me will be canceled out. From now on, we will be clean and have nothing to do with each other anymore."

Hengye didn't want to let her go, let alone have a clear relationship with her.

He blocked the door and refused to let go.

Yang Rongrong was impatient with him and pulled out a holding charm, sticking it on Hengye's forehead.

Hengye was frozen in place and unable to move.

Yang Rongrong pushed the person away with all her strength and walked past him without looking away. When she arrived in the courtyard, she summoned Wuwu Sword, jumped on the sword, and flew into the sky.

Heng Ye used all his strength and suppressed it until his face turned red. The powerful demon power gathered at the front door and quickly rushed away the holding talisman.

As soon as he regained his freedom, he spread his wings and chased Yang Rongrong.

Yang Rongrong didn't fly far when she was stopped by a group of demon cultivators with wings.

The demon cultivators surrounded her and refused to let her leave.

Yang Rongrong has a bad look on all the demon cultivators.

She held the Wuwu Sword in her hand and attacked the demon cultivators.

The next moment, Heng Ye caught up with him.

He caught the Wuwu Sword with his bare hands. The blade was sharp and covered with thin blue-purple electricity. His palm was scratched and blood fell drop by drop.

But he seemed to feel no pain, staring at Yang Rongrong without blinking, his eyes extremely stubborn.

"If you hate me, you can kill me with one sword."

Yang Rongrong raised her eyebrows: "Do you think I don't dare?"

The demon cultivators all became nervous when they saw this. They were afraid that Yang Rongrong would really kill Heng Ye.

In the past, due to the competition for the position of Demon King, a great conflict occurred within the Demon Clan, which resulted in the unfortunate death of many high-level demon cultivators. The strength of the entire Demon Clan suffered a heavy blow. Now that Hengye has become the Demon King, it was finally possible for the Demon Clan to become the Demon King. The clan has regained its vitality, and everything is developing in a good direction. Heng Ye must not have any more surprises.

Heng Ye took the initiative to take a step forward and put the tip of the sword against his heart. The corners of his eyes were reddish and his voice was low and hoarse.

"I will have no regrets in this life if I can die by your sword."

Yang Rongrong looked at him steadily, and then said for a long time: "Heng Ye, you have changed."

He would never say such things to her before.

Hengye said: "I have never changed."

His feelings for her remained the same from the beginning to the end, and they never changed in the slightest.

Yang Rongrong only thought he was acting.

He is the best at disguise. When he was seriously injured and was being hunted, in order to let Yang Rongrong protect him, he would pretend to be harmless and helpless. His pitiful appearance was very annoying, even if he knew it. His true identity, Yang Rongrong, couldn't help but be confused by his appearance at that time. She wanted to be his nanny and bodyguard, and she responded to his requests for fear that he would be hurt at all.

But the result?

They just think she has value and are deliberately acting to coax her!

Yang Rongrong sneered: "Do you think I will still believe you?"

"If you don't believe it, you can dig out my heart and have a look."

After Heng Ye finished speaking, he took another step forward. The tip of the sword pierced directly through his clothes and flesh, and pierced his heart.

The demon cultivators present were so frightened that their expressions changed. They wanted to step forward to stop him, but were stopped by an invisible and powerful demon force. They knew that it was the demon aura released by the demon king.

——The Demon King doesn’t want others to interfere in the affairs between him and Yang Rongrong.

So they could only watch helplessly as the Wuwu Sword penetrated deeper and deeper, and the blood flowed more and more. They were almost dying of anxiety.

Hengye's face gradually turned pale, and his breath became a little unstable.

But he still had no intention of stopping.

Yang Rongrong could feel that the tip of the sword had pierced Heng Ye's heart. If this continued, his heart would be pierced.

He wasn't just talking about it for fun, he really wanted to dig out his heart and show it to her.