The Demonic King Chases His Wife

"That’s a really tough question." Su Luo let out a long sigh and yawned, "How about this—you guys go ahead and collect the Dark Heart Shards first. Whether you can survive or not will depend on your capabilities."

In other words, they would live if they were able to collect all the Dark Heart Shards.

Su Luo's conditions instantly made them nearly go wild with excitement!

"Good! Dark Heart shards right! We’ll head off now to collect them!" After the Thorn Captain finished speaking, he glanced at their Lord Luoying inquiringly.

They couldn't figure out why Lord Luoying would help an outsider and bully his own people. Nonetheless, none dared to ask this question. After all, nobody would want to risk their lives like that.

Lord Luoying nodded his head.

Brimming with desperation, the Thorn Captain led his three men and quickly fled from there.

Chu Yang also wanted to take advantage of the chaos to run away, but he suddenly found that he couldn't move his body at all. He didn’t even have the strength to outstretch a finger!

Something was awfully wrong.

This didn’t just happen to him; the same thing also happened to Leng Qi.

With a grin on her face, Su Luo walked up and shot a condescending look at Chu Yang before speaking out in a sarcastic tone, "Do you think you still can leave now?"

Overwhelmed with anxiety, Chu Yang stared at Su Luo angrily: "You can kill me, but let my sister go!"

Su Luo laughed: "If you want your sister to be let off, you have to tell me who you are working for, who made me take the wrong task, and who asked you to kill me!"

Chu Yang gritted his teeth and turned his head away.

"Swish!!!"

Su Luo waved her hand. A black shadow flashed out, followed by the crack of a whip!

"Ah!" Xiao Luo let out a mournful and painful cry.

Su Luo did not whip Chu Yang. She knew that she couldn’t threaten him with physical pain.

But his sister was different.

Xiao Luo was dying. Her breath was faint like a cat, and she wouldn’t be able to withstand the whip.

Sure enough, after Su Luo had grasped onto Chu Yang’s weakness, he immediately gave up resistance.

"Stop! I will tell you!"

"Say it." Su Luo showed that she was focusing on what he was about to say, all while holding up her whip. Xiao Luo would suffer if he lied.

Chu Yang gnashed his teeth out of his hatred for Su Luo. Nevertheless, he had no other choice but to spill the beans. "It's Lu Shaoyou."

"Who is Lu Shaoyou?" Su Luo had no impression of such a name at all.

"Fairy Wu You’s fanatic admirer. His grandfather works in the Mission Hall." Now that he had spilled the beans, Chu Yang didn’t care about how much he said anymore.

"Does Fairy Wu You know about this matter?" Su Luo sneered. In fact, she already had an answer in her heart.

"Fairy Wu You paid the deposit herself." Chu Yang snorted coldly.

Su Luo smiled faintly. Sure enough, Fairy Wu You was indeed the person that framed me.

"Can you let us go now?" Chu Yang's stiff and harsh voice rang out beside Su Luo's ears.

"Did I say I would let you go?" Su Luo put on a disingenuous and bewildered face.

"You--" Chu Yang was livid with anger! If he had not been restrained, he would have definitely rushd up and taken Su Luo to the grave with him!

Su Luo smiled coldly and looked at Xiao Luo: "Since you told me the truth, I won’t make you suffer, so let me tell you the truth too."

Chu Yang had a hunch that this truth would be cruel.

As expected, Su Luo smiled and said, “Actually, it was not your sister who killed Number 064. All of you had misunderstood her.”

When Xiao Luo heard these words, large beads of tears proceeded to drip from her eyes.