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The black mist engulfed Mo Bao's body like a living being and flowed down like flowing water. Mo Bao only felt a pain from the ankle and when she lowered her head to look, she saw nothing. The black mist had already disappeared and the pain had quickly disappeared as well. She continuously stuffed half of her body into the leather pouch.

Mo Bao wanted to vomit. Her teeth chattered and she had no strength left in her body. She would rather die than be treated like this.

The door opened and the garbage truck was pushed out. The cleaner walked slowly with her head down.

After passing by the garbage truck on the long corridor and turning around, a big hand wearing black gloves landed in front of the garbage truck and stopped the cleaner.

"This time I won't let you escape."

"Why is it you again?"

The two of them were not willing to let go. Mo Bao, who was trapped inside, was no longer able to puke and could only feel her body swaying back and forth, but she did not even have the strength to struggle at all. The ankle began to feel pain again, it was getting more and more intense, and finally, the pain caused her to sweat profusely.

His grip on the garbage truck suddenly relaxed. Forcing himself to retreat, the man opposite him revealed an evil smile. He jumped over the garbage truck and kicked the God. Was that a god on his head? The most vulnerable place.

Spirit? She was in so much pain that her body hit the wall, yet her hand was still tightly holding onto the garbage truck. This was her only hope, and she would not let go even if she died. This action caught the man's attention. He glanced at the garbage truck and pulled out a knife, slashing it towards the God. The arm.

"Whiz!"

Spirit? He opened his mouth and a black tongue shot out towards the man. The man's arm, which could not dodge the knife in time, was entangled. In mid-air, he was unable to borrow any strength as he was dragged towards the god. Seeing that his mouth was getting bigger, the man lifted his foot and kicked over.

The bottom of his leather shoes flashed with a cold light. She had just suffered a loss so how could she be hit by a kick. She had no choice but to let go of the garbage truck and raise her hand to block it. This caused her to tear apart the leather bag furiously and pounce towards the man …

The garbage truck struck the wall and fell onto the ground, Mo Bao fell out, but she could only see two figures fighting against each other.

"Xuan Ye... Xuan Ye! "

She tried her best to speak, but her lips moved and no sound came out. She tried her best to keep her consciousness as she chanted the name 'Xuan Ye' repeatedly.

"Mo Bao!"

In the single room in the basement, Xuan Ye who was expressionlessly leaning against the wall suddenly changed his expression, and rushed straight for the door.

Bang!

Only the broken door was left in a mess, Xing Hai was shocked and anxiously followed behind. He could no longer see Xuan Ye and anxiously took out his phone to contact the subordinates guarding the door of Mo Bao's ward, but no one answered.

Xuan Ye rushed over following Mo Bao's Qi, just in time to see Mo Bao struggling on the ground. Just as he was about to lift her up in her arms, the cold blade edge arrived in front of him, and Xuan Ye immediately kicked it away without looking. At this time, no one could stop him from saving Mo Bao.

"Let her go."

As the voice got closer, the owner of the blade arrived in front of Xuan Ye, not giving him the chance to take Mo Bao away.

Xuan Ye did not place his opponent in his eyes at all, he did not want to realize that his opponent was no ordinary opponent. Not only was his strength extremely powerful, his martial arts was also extremely powerful. Strange beast? Xuan Ye squinted his eyes and looked carefully, it was not a beast, but a human.

Spirit? He took the chance to fish in troubled waters and went around to take Mo Bao away from them. However, they did not expect this small movement to be discovered, as the two figures fighting each other looked towards the God Realm at the same time. This time, they came to a tacit agreement.

"Why aren't you guys fighting?" Spirit? She shook off half of her mouth that was about to fall down, and pounced towards Mo Bao with all her might. She was just a little bit away from taking Mo Bao away.

Just a little bit more, god? He struggled with all his might, but was unable to free himself from Xuan Ye's hands. His legs could not free himself from the hands of another fellow. Aoao!

"Let go of me, let me take her away, I want to find her husband. Master promised me, ao ao ao, f …"

Mo Bao slowly opened her eyes, her blurry line of sight meeting an eye that was as red as blood. She was scared witless and couldn't faint, so she definitely couldn't pass out.

"F … return him to me. He's mine, mine."

"He has already abandoned you, god. Even if he returns, you will not be able to become a divine light."

Xuan Ye's cold and decisive voice was like a merciless blade, piercing into his mind ruthlessly. In his heart.

Brilliant! What a long name! This name was buried deep in her bones and blood, and the heart wrenching, bone tearing pain that he felt when he was split into two enveloped his entire being! She slowly turned his head to look at Xuan Ye, her hoarse and hoarse voice trembling as he asked, "Who exactly are you? Why can't I see the true form of your strange beast? "

When Ancient Beast God Brilliance existed in this world, only a few Vicious Beasts and divine beasts knew of it, and not more than ten.

Heh! The corner of Xuan Ye's mouth hooked up into a cold smile. Yes, as long as they dared to touch Mo Bao, they couldn't let him live.

Spirit? The pain was so excruciating that she couldn't take it anymore and struggled to beg for her life to be let off. She said that she was forced to do the same and that she had finally escaped from "Book of Mountains and Seas" with great difficulty.

"What's the use of living through the ages? In [The Book of Mountains and Seas], I only want to see him once more. Even if I die, I only want to find my husband and die together. "Please let me meet him. I beg you, I want to ask him why he abandoned me so viciously."

Blood flowed along the god's body. The single eye dripped down, staining the ground red.

Every word, every sentence, was filled with blood and grief.

Spirit? When she and her husband were one being, left for her, right for him, running through the woods in the warm sun, swimming in the stream, talking to each other under the night sky, their eyes were only for each other, their hands clasped, she thought this would be the end of the world, but when that happened …

He dragged his blood-soaked body away from her, his only hand holding that 'O', leaving her in the pouring rain. She lifted her hand and only held onto a handful of rain, leaving only her arm and leg, and she never saw him again. She never gave up looking for him, even when she was trapped in Book of Mountains and Seas.

Mo Bao rubbed her eyes. It was too touching, the beast in front of him that looked ugly and ferocious was actually pitiful, hurt by love.

An ice-cold laugh sounded out, breaking the sorrowful atmosphere. Xuan Ye's peerlessly cold face was calm without any warmth, as she said: "Since you're so long-winded, no wonder your husband abandoned you." With these words, he raised his hand and his five fingers shot out like hooks towards the God. His heart … a red light flashed through his black eyes. That was a good thing!