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His hands trembled as he held the railing. Deep in the clouds, deep in the clouds, even deep in the clouds could make him so angry.

It could be seen that the current him had an extremely deep affection for Nian Yun. He hadn't thought that the ugly woman who was unwilling to marry no matter what had happened would break his heart!

As the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, as well as the future ruler of the State of Yue, if you don't want me, it will definitely be a loss to you! Just you wait, I'll make you regret it! "

After he finished speaking, Xiao Shiyun staggered forward, step by step.

Once we're out of the palace, Xiao Shiyun and his horse galloped towards the Blood Wave Hall on their own!

The whip fiercely whipped the butt of the red horse. The horse let out a roar and started running even faster.

As they reached the entrance of the palace, Xiao Cangyun did not have any intention of slowing down as he shouted, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! "

"Who is it!?" "How dare you barge into my Blood Wave Hall!" The disciples outside the door were not weak either and immediately threw out their tridents, wanting to stop Xiao Shiyun.

However, just as Xiao Pangyun's horse was about to hit those sharp tridents, a powerful voice suddenly sounded out from the entrance of the palace. The vast amount of true energy knocked all of the disciples away!

"Let him in!"

"Crack, crack, crack ~ ~ ~" The disciples fell to the ground in a mess.

Xiao Shiyun glanced at those disciples who did not know what was good for them, and directly rushed into the palace.

The horses galloped all the way to the entrance of the Bloodthirsty Hall.

Xiao Shiyun jumped down from his horse and cupped his fist with an indifferent expression, "Xiao Shiyun has a request."

"Heh." A youth's chuckle came from inside, "On what basis are you begging me for? Don't you remember that you haven't paid your previous debt? "

Xiao Shiyun remained silent for a moment, then the corner of his mouth slightly split into a strange smile, "But you will definitely promise me that."

"Oh? "Are you that sure?"

"Yes."

"Good!" Then come in! Let me see what kind of abilities you have to make me agree to it! "

"Cough." With a 'bang', the door of the hall suddenly opened. At the same time, a powerful suction force instantly sucked Xiao Shiyun in.

BOOM!

The door slammed shut once more, and the Bloodthirsty Hall returned to its former darkness. The insides of the hall were wrapped in a thick layer of black cloth, as usual. Not a single strand of wind could be seen, not even a single ray of sunlight could shine through.

"Asgard Master, I, Xiao Shiyun, would like to request of you one thing."

Xiao Shiyun was a bit nervous. In a situation where he couldn't see and didn't know anything, he was the most afraid and anxious. However, these unknown factors couldn't shake the hatred in his heart.

He hated Yun Yang!

He hated her for not cherishing him. He hated Nian Yun for not accepting his love. He had even ruthlessly stepped on his care, his dignity, and his heart.

"Beg me? Then kneel down! " The cold voice invaded Xiao Shiyun's ears.

In the darkness, Xiao Shiyun was suddenly shocked. His shoulders trembled uncontrollably as he said, "Kneel? Kneel?"

As the crown prince of the State of Yue, other than being the ruler of the country, he, his father, had never knelt to anyone before. He was of the most respected royal bloodline, yet now he was kneeling to someone from the martial arts world?

"What is it? "You don't want to?" Seeing how hesitant Xiao Shiyun was, the person in the darkness spoke in a mocking tone.

"No …" "No, it's just that I, I need some time to get used to it." Xiao Shiyun stuttered, feeling awkward.

"Humph!" With that kind of sincerity? You still want my help? When we first arrived, you looked at them arrogantly with bloodshot eyes. How much determination did you think you had? And here I thought your hatred would eat into my bones, but I didn't expect it to be so little! Get lost! " That person's voice was as loud as a bell, majestic and majestic. His tone was laced with a thick sense of sarcasm.

"Bam!"

Another strong gust of wind blew the door open, and Xiao Shiyun and his horse were wrapped up by a whirlwind, rapidly galloping towards the palace gate.

Moments later.

"Dong Dong — —" The horse fell heavily onto the ground. Xiao Shiyun also returned to his original starting point. As he staggered to his feet, a handkerchief also dropped from his chest.

It was a tender yellow embroidered mandarin duck. He had fallen into the water that day. At that time, it was still Miss Mo who saved him from the White Phoenix Sect's back mountains and rivers. It was the handkerchief that helped him wipe off the water …

"Pfft!"

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Shiyun's eyes turned slightly red. It was a kind of sparkling and translucent thing called a coward, but it stubbornly refused to fall down.

It was the only thing he had left, something called self-esteem.

Xiao Shiyun's entire body was covered in mud and dust as he stood up in a sorry state. When he looked at the Blood Wave Palace again, he suddenly became determined!

He was looking straight at the word "Blood" in the Hall of Blood.

Gritting her teeth, she clenched her fists tightly. Finally, she abruptly closed her eyes and bent her knees.

"BOOM!"

He immediately knelt down in front of the entrance to the Blood Wave Hall.

The disciples at the entrance sighed and turned to leave, or else Xiao Shiyun would have knelt down in front of them.

This person was brought in directly by the palace master just now. Although he was now kicked out, it was not hard to see how much importance the palace master placed on him. They could not afford to offend him.

They also knew that although this person was kneeling towards them, he was actually kneeling towards the person inside the palace!

In the darkest area of the Bloodthirsty Hall, a person was fiddling with an exquisite dagger in his hand. Upon hearing the sound of Xiao Shiyun kneeling down, the corner of his mouth involuntarily lifted, and the dagger in his hand paused for a moment.

After a moment, he began to spin again, the knife in his hand circling and redrawing, as if he was never tired of this simple game.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Regardless of whether it was wind or rain, thunder or lightning, or the scorching heat, Xiao Shiyun would kneel on the ground without making a single move.

If not for the sheer force of will, he would have collapsed long ago.

But three days had passed, and there was still no sign of movement from the people inside? Was the Palace Master of the Blood Wave Hall really angry?

He was not willing to agree to it?

If he continued to kneel down like this, even if he didn't starve to death, he would die of illness. He had already been choked with blood by Nian Yun, and his body was weak to begin with.

Wouldn't it make everyone in the world laugh to the point of their teeth if a storage monarch were to die just like that at the entrance of the Blood Wave Palace?

Give up?

There was still time to give up!

However …

Xiao Shiyun lowered his head to look at the yellow handkerchief in his hand. He was unwilling to accept this, so he gritted his teeth in anger!

How could he give up! How can this be?!

Clenching his fists, he threw caution to the wind! He had to persevere!

Xiao Shiyun continued to kneel at the entrance of the palace, but his eyelids were already beginning to tremble. The sun was so bright that it was as if the heat of the noon sun was concentrated on him. He was in a daze, and his vision was blurry.

Finally …

Xiao Shiyun couldn't hold on any longer and fell heavily onto the ground.

But just as his body was about to make intimate contact with the ground …

An imposing figure suddenly rushed out from the palace entrance and caught Xiao Shiyun's frail body.

A young man, who was almost two meters tall and had a body full of muscles and hair that flew in the air, carried Xiao Bao Yun in his arms.

The man in his embrace had clearly lost a lot of weight in the past few days. His firm chest was as light as a feather.