"Hahaha…"

Xuan Hao half-kneeled on the ground, gasping heavily.

Facing the man's ghostly attack, although the wound could be recovered, he was exhausted. The man could not kill him, but he was also unable to kill the other party.

"It's so interesting!" The man's hoarse voice echoed around, "This is the first time I have seen such an interesting human being. The wound recovers so quickly. What a perfect toy."

"Toy?" He felt very upset. If it weren't for the night now, he felt that he could only hide and hide.

"Although it's fun, I'm sorry, I have a task on my side. It's a pity that such a good toy." The man walked out of the shadow. He was very confident. After his torture, the boy in front of him would definitely not have the energy to fight back.

The dark short knife flipped in the man's hand, and he approached Xuan Hao step by step.

Holding the spear in his hand tightly.

After tangling with this man in the middle of the night, Xuan Hao really has no strength now, but he still has a chance, because the enemy in front of him doesn't know that he can't kill him.

When a short knife pierces his body, it is the best time to counterattack, which is an advantage that only he has.

The man's footsteps were like ghosts without sound. Xuan Hao could only see the eyes that were dazed in the darkness gradually approaching.

The spear in his hand was tightly held, and there was only one chance to kill him. If one blow failed, the man would definitely unfold the spirit again. Xuan Hao would fall into a passive position again. There would be no second chance. It must be sure that one blow could be fatal.

"The game is over, humans, it's a pity. I've given you a chance." The man stood in front of Xuan Hao, stroking the short knife in his hand.

"I'm talking nonsense, can you kill me?" Xuan Hao grinned and mocked.

"Hmph, I'm about to die, and I'm still stubborn." The man snorted coldly, "I'll make you happy!"

"Swoosh!"

The dark short knife pointed at Xuan Hao's head and stabbed him.

The strong wind suddenly rolled up.

"Stop." A cold and majestic voice sounded above.

This sound was like an absolute command. The short knife stopped in front of Xuan Hao's forehead and could no longer move forward.

Xia Mi stood quietly on the top of the tree, like the god of Luo River coming to the world. In this starless night, she seemed to be like the moon with light clouds, floating like the wind returning to the snow, looking at it from afar. The bright golden eyes were as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow.

"Let's just stop here."

The wind gently dragged Xia Mi to the ground slowly, with his back facing Xuan Hao.

"Originally, I was quite looking forward to you, but now it seems that humans are humans after all." Xia Mi murmured to herself.

"Sorry... it's disappointing again." Xuan Hao's mouth was filled with a hint of bitterness.

"Oh? It seems that you are not very surprised? It seems that you have suspected me for a long time?" Xia Mi turned her head, expressionless, and her golden pupils were full of coldness.

"What's so surprised? I've grown up so old that I haven't seen anything in the market?" Xuan Hao stood up with a spear, straightened his body.

"Ha, it doesn't matter, it's time for me to leave."

Xia Mi turned around and stared at Xuan Hao, and Xuan Hao also stared at her, but Xuan Hao couldn't understand what kind of emotions were in her eyes and which one was the real her.

"You..."

"Say goodbye, human." Xia Mi said with a sneer.

"Lead the way and take me to meet your king."

Xia Mi turned around and walked forward, her eyes never looked at the man holding a short knife next to her from beginning to end.

"Yes..." The man's hoarse voice trembled a little, leading the way ahead of Xia Mi.

"Wait...wait..." Xuan Hao stepped forward and reached out to grab the girl who had left.

But a feeling of powerlessness suddenly spread throughout his limbs and his feet became soft and he lay on the ground.

He stretched forward desperately with his hands, watching the person in front of him leave, and he had no choice now.

During that long night, when he was tossing and silent, Xuan Hao lay on the ground until dawn came, and he watched the person in front of him leave and saw the sun rise again.

His arms covered his eyes as if he was blocking the dazzling sunlight.

...

The palace gate was pushed open.

This is a magnificent palace. The jade-paved ground shines with a warm luster. In the distance, there seems to be an inexplicable mist covering the unreal palace. The walls are engraved with incomprehensible ancient words.

The old man walked into the palace slowly with a spear. His clothes were slightly damaged and his face was covered with dust. It seemed like he had passed a battle, but it was not serious. The steps under his feet were calm and firm.

"Humanity, why don't you kneel when you see the throne?" A cold voice came from the end of the palace, "What should I be guilty of disturbing my king's sleep?"

Li Shuwen looked up.

It was a young man with a warm black hair and a cold expression. The robe he wore was covered with dragons and phoenix patterns. He sat on the throne of gold, with one hand on the armrest of the seat, supporting his chin, and narrowing his eyes slightly, as if he was taking a nap, but his body was filled with endless majesty.

Endless power swept towards Li Shuwen.

"Hmph, I'm here to take your life, why should I kneel?" Li Shuwen supported his body with a long gun and gritted his teeth.

"Oh, shameless, ridiculous human." The young man sneered, "I am the blood flowing in my body and accepting my protection. Now, I want to betray me?"

"Everything is born to nourish people, and nothing is to repay heaven. You are like termites eroding the world, receiving gifts, but doing nothing. Useless, shameless, and unreasonable. Now, they are still trying to kill the gods? Ignorance."

The boy's voice echoed in the palace, like a ruthless demon sound, as if it was about to shake Li Shuwen's mind.

"Hmph, resistance? Rebellion? Where does it come from?" Li Shuwen shouted, "We also have a profound history. Throughout the ages, our ancestors have been going on one after another, so that today we have become. Countless people have shed all their blood for this country. How can you deny it with just one word? Your existence is the shackles that bind us!"

"Bored. It seems that it is useless to say more." The young man slowly stood up, put aside his robe, revealing the brilliant golden armor, and a pair of sharp bone wings spread out behind him. "Come on, humans, let me see how you have grown to over the past thousand years."

"Ha!" Li Shuwen snorted coldly, shook the pressure that was coming to his face, his eyes lit up with the same dazzling golden pupils, and his body gradually began to cover his scales. His face, which was originally covered with scars, looked even more ferocious.
Chapter completed!