Lord Haitang knelt on one knee, clasping his fists with both hands. As the plane beast quickly approached, Lord Haitang's voice also sounded: "My lord, Chang'an Haitang, pay homage to my king, Emperor Ye, and wish my king long live and peace!"

The power of the blood demon around Qingge surged out like a stormy wave, and was about to strangle Lord Haitang's fragile body.

Lord Haitang is also unafraid and looks forward to death. There is a determination in his eyes that others cannot understand.

He raised his head and faced the arrival of the blood demon's power head-on.

The fallen devils in this world will never wake up.

Regardless of whether he is a demon or not, he will accompany Empress Ye just like she was guarding Chang'an City that night.

This friendship and bond has long transcended life and death.

Leader Haitang shed tears and laughed loudly, resounding throughout the Flame Sky.

Luo Lei watched this scene coldly, with a calculating arc flashing in his eyes.

As long as Ye Qingge kills Lord Haitang mercilessly, he is seeking death and will arouse public outrage.

He was waiting for this historic moment.

Luo Lei quietly looked at Qiu Qingqing out of the corner of his eye.

Time flies by like a fleeting moment, things change and people change. There is no more Sister Qiangwei and no Xiao Lei in the world.

He was willing to fall and become the sword of Qin Lingzu and the lackey of the Temple of Heaven.

Qiu Qingqing carries the hatred of all the wronged souls in the city and moves forward with a heavy burden. Even falling in love is a luxury.

Come to think of it, every breath of air she breathed must have the smell of blood.

...howling and biting wind.

The evil spirit of bloodthirsty destruction.

A fallen demon king, a minister who went to death, and this sky covered with dark clouds.

Lord Haitang looked at Qingge with a smile and knelt down on one knee, full of piety.

The swarming blood demon power stopped in front of his face.

Immediately, the blood demon's evil aura slowly dissipated, and Lord Haitang could clearly see the face behind the evil aura.

Lord Haitang looked surprised, then stood up, "Empress!"

The plane beast stopped beside Qing Ge. Lord Haitang hurriedly took off his cloak and approached Qing Ge.

Qingge raised her hand and quickly grasped Lord Haitang's neck, clasping and contracting her fingers. Her nails scratched the skin of Lord Haitang's neck, and his blood was all between her fingers.

Lord Haitang frowned in pain, but there was more of a smile in his eyes. He covered Qingge's body with his cloak with difficulty.

"The autumn wind is strong and the cold is heavy. Don't let my empress get cold."

Lord Haitang's voice was very soft, and because Qing Ge was holding his neck, it was very difficult to speak.

Qingge's closed hands slowly opened.
Chapter completed!