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As the terrifying blood energy spread into Li Tian's body, Li Tian felt as if his bones were cracking.

The pain was as if someone was scratching his skin with a knife, heartbreaking.

"You bastard, are you going to tell me?" Morodo said gloomily.

Li Tian gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling.

A pair of eyes seemed to bleed, and he insisted: "Don't tell me."

"Okay, tough guy."

"I want to see if it's your toughness or my ruthlessness."

After saying that, Namoloduo increased the strength in his hands, and streams of blood flowed into Li Tian's body. Li Tian felt as if his whole body was about to explode.

All the bones in his body seemed to be broken.

ah……

With a scream, Li Tian finally couldn't bear the bone-gnawing and heart-piercing pain, and he fainted directly.

Looking at Li Tian fainting, the cruel Morodo stopped.

After he stopped, the blood demon asked: "Is he dead?"

Morodo said: "He's not dead yet, but he seems to have only half a life left."

"Forget it, don't kill him."

"In case he dies, it will be difficult for us to explain to the Saint." The Blood Demon said.

Morodo in front of him glanced at the fainted Li Tian with a sinister look... He thought about it and said, "Yes."

"Since we can't ask anything, let's go." Blood Demon finally said.

Morado then nodded.

Just like that, the blood demon and Morodo left the prison.

…

Situ Ningbing was unconscious in the tent because of a headache.

After being treated by the blood demon and Morodo, Situ Ningbing no longer had a headache, but he still lay unconscious in the tent.

Just when she was unconscious, strange scenes suddenly appeared in her head.

In the picture, for some reason... she actually saw Li Tian... and also saw many, many "strange" faces.

Among them were women...men...and many faces that were familiar but unfamiliar to her.

Those faces were all shouting to her: "Ning Bing... Ning Bing..."

As those voices entered Situ Ningbing's ears, she suddenly woke up from the nightmare.

ah--

With a loud shout, Situ Ningbing woke up from the bed with cold sweat on his face.

At this moment, she was covered in cold sweat...and her whole body was wet with sweat.

After taking a few breaths, Situ Ningbing raised his arm and lightly wiped his face covered in cold sweat.

"I had a nightmare just now." Situ Ningbing suddenly said silently.

Thinking of the nightmare he had just had in his mind, Situ Ningbing felt extremely surprised.

"Why did I see so many strange people in my dream just now? And that human guy..."

"Why are those people shouting the name Situ Ningbing at me?" Situ Ningbing thought silently.

"Situ Ningbing? Situ Ningbing?"

She just kept repeating her name silently. After repeating it several times, she felt more and more strange.

Then he suddenly stepped down from the bed.

"Who am I?"

"What the hell is my name?"

"Why can't I remember anything in my mind? You only know that I'm called Saint? Why don't I have any impression of the past things in my mind?"

Situ Ningbing screamed all of a sudden. Suddenly she grabbed the things in the room and started throwing them on the ground.

The sound of cracking, cracking, and breaking things came from inside the tent.

There were many demon blood illusionists standing outside.

The demon blood illusionists frowned slightly when they heard the sound of things being broken inside the tent.

Each one of them couldn't help but secretly asked: "What happened to this saint today?"

After a long time, Situ Ningbing suddenly turned pale and walked out of the tent panting.

After she walked out, the blood illusionists standing guard outside quickly lowered their heads and shouted her name.

"Where are the blood demons and Morodo?" Situ Ningbing suddenly asked the blood illusionist outside.

After hearing the Saint's question, the blood illusionists quickly replied: "Reporting to the Saint, the Blood Demon and Lord Morado are currently inspecting the team on the east side of the military camp."

"Let them come to see me quickly." Situ Ningbing dropped a cold sentence from her mouth.

After the blood illusionist standing outside heard what Situ Ningbing said, he quickly said: "Yes."

Immediately afterwards, Situ Ningbing walked into the tent alone.

After a while, the blood demon and Morodo rushed over.

"Why is the Saint suddenly so anxious to see us again?" The short Morodo asked while walking from the front and blinking at the Blood Demon.

But seeing the blood demon there, he shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"You will understand later when you meet the Saint."

The two people who said this quickly came to Situ Ningbing's tent.

As they arrived at Situ Ningbing's tent, the two of them said in unison, "I'm here to see the saint."

Situ Ningbing sat on a huge chair not far away, looked at the two of them with cold eyes and said, "Come here, I have something to ask you."

The moment Situ Ning's cold voice came out, the blood demon and Morodo were not only stunned.

The two looked at each other, but still walked over step by step.

"Holy girl, what's the matter?" Morodo asked first.

Situ Ningbing glanced at Namorado, and then said: "You two can be regarded as the elders of the demon clan. Now, I want to ask you something, and you must answer me honestly."

After hearing this, Morodo and the Blood Demon said, "Yes."

"Let me ask you, what is the cause of my headache? Why does my head have heartbreaking pain every time I recall the past?" Situ Ningbing suddenly asked.

The moment Situ Ningbing suddenly asked this question, Morodo and the Blood Demon in front of them were slightly startled.

The two of them seemed to have something to hide... Suddenly they looked at each other strangely, and then Namorado said: "Holy girl, why do you suddenly ask this question today?"

As Namorado said this, when he saw Situ Ningbing, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Shouldn't I ask?"

"No...no." Morodo quickly smiled and lowered his head and said.