"Are you crazy? Even if we kill them all, it will be impossible for your clansmen to revive. "

"Hahaha..." Ling Xiao laughed coldly, a trace of malice flashing past his eyes: "You are not me, you are unable to understand my emotions. It's as if there was a raging fire burning every day, every single moment, so hot that I can't forget that tragic scene of the dead, screaming and crying."

Hearing his words, Feng Mochen's expression turned serious, "Since you are already alive, then you should live well, why do you have to live in hatred, doesn't this make you even more tired?"

"Like I said, you're not me, you can't understand my feelings right now, so stop trying to reason with me. What do you want me to do with it in your hands?" Kill me? "

Hearing that, the Feng Mochen regained her composure, and with a glint in her eyes, she said: "Tell me honestly, what is your goal? To make the people of the city pay with their lives? Or do you just want to kill the people who deserve to be killed? Or maybe you have another purpose. "

After saying that, her eyes shone like X-rays as she stared at the box in Ling Xiao's hands.

If he only wanted revenge, he could have just poisoned the entire village. Why would he waste so much effort?

Ye Licha's expression was calm, following Feng Mochen's words, she seemed to have thought of something.

Ling Xiao subconsciously held onto the box even more tightly, as if he was protecting the most important thing.

He was deeply afraid that someone would take it away.

"My goal is very simple, it is that they all die, you people who are in the way must save them. Why did you help them? You want to save them? "Why?"

"I know what you're thinking." "It was all part of your plan from the start. Actually, you already knew of my identity, you intentionally poisoned the citizens at this time to let everyone think that it was a sudden plague."

"…" Ling Xiao did not say a word, his eyes staring straight at Feng Mochen, as if he was going to cut her into eight pieces and slice her into ten thousand pieces.

Because each and every one of her words had deeply touched him, step by step, they had even pierced him.

"With this plague, you can release the news and let the passersby spread this rumor. You are betting that I won't stand idly by."

"…" Ling Xiao was still silent, but he did not deny it.

This proved that Feng Mochen was right again.

Her eyes were still on the wooden box in his hands as she continued, "Actually, you only have two goals in the end. One is to get my blood, and the other is to have them both die. Am I right? "

Hearing that, Ling Xiao stared at Feng Mochen, a look of admiration and shock flashed past his eyes.

"The Crown Prince is indeed wise, and has guessed everything, and is right. Do you know what I can do with your blood?"

"Other than saving people? I can't think of any other reason for you to take such a risk. "

"No, you're only half right." Ling Xiao's voice carried a trace of desolation, as he lowered his eyes and said, "With your blood, I can save the Rain Kingdom Queen's illness. As long as I can save her, the Rain Kingdom King will return the Yayin Stone to me."

When he finished speaking, Ye Licha, who had been maintaining his silence all this while, had a face full of shock as if he felt that it was unbelievable.

Yayin Stone?

Is it something from the Moya Clan?

Feng Mochen was confused. She guessed a little more along the lines of what he was thinking, but the more she said, the more ridiculous she became.

"Well, don't you want blood? I'll give it to you. " Seeing how miserable Ling Xiao's life was and how he was so pessimistic, although his actions were unreasonable, but he had a wish.

He had killed many people, and these people had killed many of his people.

Right now, most of the poisoned citizens didn't have to die. He only wanted blood, so she could just give him a little more.

Hearing that she wanted to bleed, Ye Licha was shocked, and looked at her with astonishment.