Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Following the red light, Zuo Yan kept screaming in pain and his throat became dumb.

He was tumbling on the ground in pain, shouting hoarsely, and the whole mountain was full of his screams, which made people fearful.

This blood gu was the treasure that Nie Jiuque's father had obtained in the body of an ancient beast. It took a lot of work to reluctantly tame the blood gu for his own use.

And this blood gu was specially used to restrain people like Zuo Yan with impure minds.

This blood gu used the blood of the fierce beast as nourishment, let alone Zuo Yan, even Nie Jiuque's father, including himself, had no way to solve this gu.

Once this blood gu is planted, unless you die, you will never get rid of it.

And once this gu poison attacked, it could torture a person to death within half an hour.

Most of them don't take half an hour, and they can't stand it after five minutes.

This blood gu is a rare treasure to Nie Jiuque, but to others, it is a rare poison in the world, and others can't avoid it.

"I know I know……"

Zuo Yan was tortured to half his life, and had no choice but to confess.

"Say!"

"Yes, here..." Zuo Yan didn't know if it was intentional, or it was so painful that he could hardly speak again, and did not say a few words after grinding.

Nie Jiuque had to close his hand.

The moment the Gu poison stopped attacking, Zuo Yanru was reborn, and instantly stopped rolling and screaming.

Lying on the ground exhausted, with a white face, panting heavily.

Such him looked really embarrassed.

Only at this moment, he is unable to take care of his image.

After all, even his life was almost gone.

Nie Jiuque glanced at him and stood up.

"Say, where are they?!"

Zuo Yan swallowed and recovered some strength before he replied: "Ye, Ye Qi is locked by me, their patriarch, I, I don't know..."

Nie Jiuque was secretly relieved when he heard that Ye Qi was still alive, and the patriarch of the cat demon clan had not fallen into his hands.

"Send Ye Qi back to me intact, and find me the patriarch of the cat demon clan, this time I will let you go for the time being, and then I dare to destroy you next time!"

Nie Jiuque stared at Zuo Yan on the ground, and said the last few words very hard.

Zuo Yan got up with some difficulty, knelt down on the ground in embarrassment, bowed his head and responded, "...Yes."

"My Nie Jiuque can't rub the sand in my eyes. Put away your ambitions. The king will always be the king, and the minister will never be the king!"

Nie Jiuque's arrogant and invincible voice rang from the top of his head, word by word, pressed from the top, and passed into Zuo Yan's ear. The words were clear and condemned.

Zuo Yan lowered his head, and his hands on the ground clenched into fists.

When he raised his head again, Nie Jiuque was no longer in sight.

His breath also disappeared.

Zuo Yan lowered his head again, staring at the ground full of pebbles, suddenly curled his lips and smiled.

He slowly stood up, and the words of Nie Jiuque just now echoed in his mind: The king will always be the king, the minister, can never be the king!

"Really?"

Zuo Yan raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered.

"Nie Jiuque, do you still want to rely on Jun Moyan to return to the Demon Realm? Dream, Gu Sheng won't live long, I see how you can gather his soul."

Zuo Yan looked at the blood on his hand, raised his hand, and licked the blood on his hand with his tongue.

He had known about Nie Jiuque’s presence here, really early.