Chapter 654

Han Yabai, who was stunned by the air waves, sat up in a daze, shook his head, looked at the thick smoke that hadn't dissipated in the distance, suddenly woke up, got up quickly and stumbled over.

Rushing into the dense fog, Han Yabai only saw a figure sitting on the ground with his back turned to him, motionless.

Frowning, Han Yabai clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and leaned over cautiously.

"Kings?"

Seeing that haggard and blood-stained face, Han Yabai still recognized it, and quickly knelt down.

Yin Qianliu looked down at the unconscious person in her arms, she looked as thin as if she would be blown away by the wind at any moment, and although the blackened wound on the palm of her hand was no longer bleeding, it was emitting black air.

"What happened?" Yin Qianliu said weakly.

Han Yabai gritted his teeth, bowed his head: "The king has gone mad, and the subordinates can't stop it, it's the young lady who awakened the king's sanity."

Yin Qianliu closed his eyes. He remembered that after Zhu'er plunged into the magma, a bad breath suddenly entered his body from nowhere, and he fell into darkness almost before he could react.

"Where's the prisoner?"

"Ran."

Yin Qianliu turned his head to look at the disappeared Heavenly Realm Demon Kingdom, his body shook: "These... are all made by me?"

Han Yabai said nothing, but it was acquiescence.

Yin Qianliu took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to support his drowsy head: "Why can't I remember anything."

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore, but carefully picked up Ye Qizhu, and turned to look at the broken barrier.

"Your Majesty." Han Yabai quickly caught up with him, "Where are you going, Your Majesty?"

Yin Qianliu hugged the person in his arms tightly: "The Demon Kingdom no longer exists, go back to Beizhou."

Dry Bones Mountain.

A wisp of black air rushed in from outside the cave, and then hit the stone wall with one end, turning into a figure and falling down.

Mo Prison rolled on the ground a few times, and finally lay on the ground for a long time before getting up.

Clutching his chest, he looked at his dangling palms annoyedly, and then looked at Bai Shifang's charred body again.

Squinting his eyes, Mo Prison plunged in.

The glistening demonic energy entangled the scorched body, and then slowly floated up into the air. The demonic energy circulated one after another, and even the scattered breath around it was sucked in together.

Immediately afterwards, with a "bang", the demonic aura dispersed, and the charred body hit the ground heavily.

Suddenly, those confinement eyes opened suddenly, and the black and white pupils flashed a cold light instantly, turning into the whole body of pitch black.

……

Opening his eyes in a daze, Ye Qizhu looked at the swaying sedan chair and was startled for a moment, then immediately sat up.

"woke up."

Yin Qianliu's soft voice came from behind, and Ye Qizhu froze in place as if he had been electrocuted.

Startled, she slowly turned her head to look at Yin Qianliu who was sitting upright in black clothes, staring at her with deep black eyes, and slightly raised the corners of her engraved mouth.

"Yin Qianliu?"

Ye Qizhu blinked, and immediately rushed over and crashed into his arms.

"Yin Qianliu, are you alright, am I dreaming? Are you really alright?"

Yin Qianliu pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I'm fine."

Ye Qizhu hugged him tightly, her eyes turned red immediately: "You really scared me to death, but it's good that you're fine."

Clinging to his chest, Ye Qizhu suddenly remembered something, and quickly raised her head to look at him: "Are... are you sure you're really all right? Are you really Yin Qianliu?"

Squinting her eyes, Yin Qianliu raised her chin and squeezed it lightly: "If it's not me, who else could it be?"

(End of this chapter)

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