After hearing what the black-cloaked person said, he immediately lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground without any signs of movement.
It's over, master wants him to go to that place. He's doomed, he's doomed …
"I, am your enemy. If you want to know who I am, you'd better see if my name is in your grudge record." The black-robed figure slowly walked to the front of Zhan Xiaolou's bed. Through the black gauze, a pair of pitch-black eyes stared at Zhan Xiaolou.
How do you describe those eyes? It was probably a feeling that came from the depths of hell. Without any warmth, even if one looked at it for a long time, they would feel as if their soul was being drawn in.
"My enemy, my enemy …" As Zhan Xiaolou looked at his eyes, she felt an inexplicable headache. Many figures gradually appeared in her mind.
There was the appearance of newlyweds in wedding robes, as if they were lying on a bed to check the pulse of others, as if they were a doctor, the empress, princes, and princesses …
"Ahh!" The short period when Zhan Xiaolou's head was hit by the space-time tunnel made him lose his memories. The memories flooded into Zhan Xiaolou's mind like a tidal wave.
She didn't have time to think about these things. All she felt was endless pain and discomfort. In the end, Zhan Xiaolou felt that he couldn't endure this feeling and collapsed onto the ground without caring about anything else.
She sank into a deep silence, as if she was dead.
The black-cloaked person was quite surprised by her appearance. He wanted to come over to take a look, but found that there was nothing good about Zhan Xiaolou.
All the tendons and veins in his body seemed to have been damaged, and not a single one of them were connected. This situation was the move he used to subdue his subordinates!
"What did you do after washing up?" The black robed man instantly turned his head and stared at the washing up that was about to sneak out.
Washing his entire body, he shivered as he thought, "They really came fast. I was exposed before I even left."
"Yes, I didn't do anything." He kept kowtowing to beg for forgiveness, but on the surface, he didn't want to admit what he had just done.
Those who dared to admit to it were idiots, and those were the things that were about to be killed. If he were to say that, wouldn't he go crazy? Although Master had just told him to go and die, that kind of death was still better than poisoning him with poison.
He did not want to die without a burial ground, so it was best not to admit it. If Zhan Xiaolou hadn't done anything good before, would Master have thought that she was the one who had done the wrong?
"Don't hide your little Jiu Jiu. You think I don't know what you mean? It's too stupid … "The black robed man didn't believe the words of the washing. His footsteps floated up to the front of the washing without any sound."
His hand seemed to be controlled by an invisible force as he lifted the washing up, although he threw it to the other side.
The washing was done and he was smashed against a wall that was ten meters away. He felt like all the organs in his body weren't crushed, and his head was also hurting so much that it felt like ants were crawling all over it.
That feeling didn't last for a long time. After it disappeared, it calmed down instead. Originally, he wanted to step forward to thank his master for his kindness, but he didn't expect that the following feeling would make him feel even worse.
Every bone in his body felt sore, and then a needle seemed to pierce through his skin and enter his internal organs. The bones were bound by one root after another, and the knots in his bones seemed to be unable to move.
What followed next was a wave of cold blood solidifying inside his body, and he was about to be frozen into an ice stick. In a moment, his entire body turned into ice, and the original color of blood was nowhere to be seen.
Black Robe looked at everything and felt that it was about time. He casually waved his hand to wash the ice, causing it to turn into a pile of water.