Chapter 502 Mysterious Witch Clan [1]

"I'm not kind, and I won't be soft-hearted. So, those words are useless to me at all. Well, take us to the Wu clan, or I force you to take us to the Wu clan, you have to choose one."

Sang Ruo didn't want to choose either.

To her, there is no difference between the two, they just want her to return to the Wu Clan, but Sang Ruo really doesn't want to go back to the Wu Clan.Witch saint?It sounds nice, but to put it bluntly, it's nothing more than a gift.Just a gift for someone else.Sang Ruo didn't want to think about who became the new head of the Wu Clan, nor did she want to go back to be the so-called wife of the head.

God knows.

Those who are qualified to compete for the patriarch are all older than her.

"I won't choose."

Sang Ruo closed her eyes and let the tears fall.

"I will definitely not choose, Dongfang Lingyun, I am not as good as you, I can't kill you and I can't save myself. You are worse than me, and you are blessed by the heavens. But what does this have to do with me. I just want to be safe. Live quietly. Once I tell you the location of the Wu Clan, according to the rules, I will become a sinner of the Wu Clan forever and ever. I will be nailed to the rack of shame, and my soul will not be freed. Dongfang Lingyun, or you will kill me Leave me, or you will give up."

Sang Ruo opened his eyes, and stared at Lan Wuxin with clear eyes washed by tears. His eyes were full of guilt, so much sadness and guilt seemed to overflow.

"God, I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Lan Wuxin paused.

In the end, he didn't give any attention to Sang Ruo when he turned his head.

If you can't give the other party what they want, any sympathy will be a torment for each other.Lan Wuxin couldn't give Sang Ruo the redemption she wanted, so she could only cruelly ignore Sang Ruo's plea for help.Otherwise, for Sang Ruo, any sympathy from Lan Wuxin is a hand that will be pushed into hell.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Lingyun snorted coldly.

Ten fingers change.

A strange character jumped into the air.The black magic energy poured into Sang Ruo's soul, and Sang Ruo desperately resisted, but the magic energy seemed to hold on to any gap and never give up.Slowly seeping into Sang Ruo's soul...

"Saint!"

Yu'er finally couldn't hold back anymore and exclaimed.

Lan Wuxin looked at Sang Ruo's situation in surprise, and then felt relieved.Sang Ruo closed her eyes quietly and stopped struggling.When she opened it again, the area around Sang Ruo's eyes turned red.

"master."

Get down on one knee.

Sang Ruo's soul automatically returned to his body, and he was extremely respectful to Dongfang Lingyun.

"Lingyun, you..."

Su Chan couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe that Dongfang Lingyun would really attack Sang Ruo.After all, Dongfang Lingyun is not a cruel person, nor is he unreasonable.Sang Ruo has Sang Ruo's difficulties, not to mention that Sang Ruo has never done anything wrong to Dongfang Lingyun.It is somewhat impossible to say that Dongfang Lingyun laid such a heavy hand.

"Don't worry, I just injected Mo Xiejian's sword soul into her soul to steal her memory. As for her body, I just borrowed it temporarily. The sword soul is invisible in the first place. I won't let her be infected with magic energy. I'm not interested in her, and I won't do anything to her."

Dongfang Lingyun narrowed his eyes.

"It's just that she talks too much and is too literary. I don't have time to chat with her there."

(End of this chapter)

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