Qin Yuyan nodded with satisfaction, Baiyunxian retreated aside with relief, and Qin Yuyan winked at another disciple of Qingyun Sect. The man immediately walked to Mo Qianyuan, grabbed his head, and looked up at Mo Xuanfei who died in a wheelchair than him. [Ranwen Library (7764)]

"Your Majesty, your brother is dead. If you don't want to be like him, please explain it earlier." Qin Yuyan spoke casually. Mo Qianyuan's mouth was harder than she thought. The poison she poured him was not an ordinary poison. Although the poison would not take a life immediately, it would cause severe trauma to people's internal organs. The pain caused by that feeling was enough to make people want to understand themselves.

But even so, Mo Qianyuan still bit him to death and dared not speak.

This really surprised Qin Yuyan.

Mo Qianyuan looked at Mo Xuanfei's body tightly, but there was no pain or sorrow in his eyes, and only happiness.

But all this is not something that people from Qingyun Sect can know.

"It seems that Your Majesty will not shed tears without seeing the coffin." Qin Yuyan sighed lightly and signaled the disciple to lift Mo Qianyuan up. "People say that ten fingers are connected to the heart. Uncle Jiang, please help me confirm it."

Jiang Chenqing stood up and walked to Mo Qianyuan, deducted his weak hand, clamped the tip of Mo Qianyuan's right little finger with both fingers, and suddenly felt force!

"Ah!" A shrill scream resounded throughout the hall.

Mo Qianyuan's little finger started from his fingertips and was crushed little by little by little by little by little by little by little. The flesh mixed with blood spilled all over the ground. He was stunned by the palace people hiding beside him. They could only hug each other in tremblingly, and looked at the catastrophe that their emperor suffered in horror.

"Does it hurt?" Qin Yuyan smiled, but her gentle smile was full of cruelty.

Mo Qianyuan's little finger was completely crushed, and the piercing pain made his lips and tongue pale. He didn't know how much torture he had to endure before he could end all this.

If I had listened to Jun Wuxie earlier... If I had listened to Jun Wuxie earlier... None of this would have happened...

"Continue." Qin Yuyan smiled and said extremely cruel words.

Just when Jiang Chenqing was about to continue to torture Mo Qianyuan, the closed hall gate was suddenly opened by a powerful force!

A beautiful boy covered in blood rode a majestic black beast into the hall!

"Roar!" The black beast showed the roar of the sky!

Since the black cat swallowed the golden lion, it can make the roar of the golden lion. That sound is much more domineering than Meow Meow Meow!

"Who!" Jiang Chenqing immediately left Mo Qianyuan and stood up straight, staring at the man and beast that broke in.

"I should ask you this sentence." A cold voice suddenly sounded. Outside the open hall gate, there were two more sounds. Jun Wuxie, who was as cold as a face, was staring coldly at the people in the hall. Jun Wuyao, who had a smile on his lips, stood silently behind her.

"Who are you? How dare you do anything wrong in Qi?" Jun Wuxie's eyes flashed past Mo Qianyuan, who was lying on the ground, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned.

Beating a dog depends on the owner. Even though she wanted to teach Mo Qianyuan some lessons, she underestimated the viciousness of Qingyun Sect.

"Wuxie..." Mo Qianyuan, who had a pale face, seemed to have disappeared in an instant when he saw Jun Wuxie appear. He struggled to pull the corner of his mouth and showed a relieved smile.

She finally came...

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Chapter completed!