cute little fairy

Chapter 2577
That's enough.

It's better than being imprisoned by Feng Lieyang to immortality.

The moment he knelt in front of Mixin, all the pain, depression, grievance, and forbearance all burst out.

"Mother... Mother..."

Can Yuan's voice was choked with sobs, he leaned his head on Mi Xin's body, trying not to cry out.

"My son is unfilial. After all, I failed to save you in your lifetime. It's my incompetence, it's my incompetence!"

"I'm taking you out of this whole dirty and disgusting place right now."

He condensed a spell with both hands, and put Mixin's body away.

With a flash of light, Mixin's body disappeared on the crystal bed.

The next moment, on the crystal bed where she was originally lying, a purple-black mist rushed towards Can Yuan.

Can Yuan was unprepared, it was too late for him to use his mana to fend off it.

He directly raised his hand to block the purple-black mist.

In the next moment, the purple-black mist directly penetrated into the center of his hand like a swift poisonous snake.

"what…"

A sharp pain came from the center of the hand, as if being pierced by a needle, and the whole bone of the hand was aching.

Can Yuan clutched his left hand, his face turned pale instantly.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his lips turned pale.

He was attacked again by Feng Lieyang.

The hatred in Can Yuan's heart completely exploded.

Now, Feng Lieyang no longer has any handles in his hands, whether it is Mixin or Celadon, they have all returned to him.

So, what else does he have to worry about?
Live or die.

This has been a feud for more than 1 years, and I finally have a chance to end it happily, isn't it?

At that moment, Can Yuan's heart felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

He seemed to see the light, just ahead.

All the persistence, patience, and hard work have paid off.

Unfortunately, just as he stood up straight, a figure walked into the door of the main hall.

"I really didn't expect you to find this place. I really underestimated you."

Feng Lieyang is here.

His voice was very low, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

Resisting the severe pain in the palm of his hand, Can Yuan smiled lightly, with an unprecedented determination and confidence on his face.

"I did a fortune telling for you before going out today."

Can Yuan raised his other hand, which was not poisoned, and tapped it lightly with his slender fingers, as if trying to tell a fortune teller.

"You're going to lose your life here today."

When Feng Lieyang heard this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his expression became a bit ferocious.

"I think, you made a mistake. What you calculated was your fortune today. It was you who died!"

In the next moment, Feng Lieyang's palms slammed towards Can Yuan violently.

Can Yuan waved his long sleeves, tapped his toes, and flew up all at once.

They're at war.

At that time, the poison in Can Yuan's palm had penetrated into his lungs from his palm, it was extremely poisonous and there was no cure for it.

But he doesn't care, the big deal is to die together.

Anyway, he has nothing to worry about.

Just when he thought he was going to die, Zhi Xi came, and Cang Ling came with him.

Feng Lieyang and Cang Ling started fighting, while Zhi Xi took time out to check on his injuries.

Seeing Zhi Xi's injuries, she was so nervous that her hands trembled, her hands and body were covered with Can Yuan's blood, and his blood was purple-black.

All his sternal bones were smashed, and his internal organs were all concussed.

(End of this chapter)