"court death!"

The old woman took action directly.

In the distance, Chen Xiaowan stood still and looked down anxiously.

She... suddenly felt like she was struck by lightning.

I saw... Ji Qingqing, covered in blood, was trampled under the old woman's feet! Ji Qingqing hugged the old woman tightly with both hands.

Seems to feel something.

Ji Qingqing looked over.

Her face was covered in blood, but she showed the truest and brightest smile in her life.

"Xiaowan, run quickly!"

she yelled.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Chen Xiaowan stopped when she wanted to turn around, and ran upwards crying.

She...ran as hard as she could! She...wanted to save Ji Qingqing! She was stupid.

But she's not really stupid.

As Ji Qingqing said, this is their only chance to survive.

It's just that Ji Qingqing is very likely to die, but she, Chen Xiaowan, has a good chance of surviving.

"Qingqing, Qingqing..." The cool breeze sobbed, carrying Chen Xiaowan's cry, drifting towards the vast mountains and sea.

Her feet were covered in blood, and her hands were cracked due to the force, and the bones were visible.

But she still ran up without hesitation.

At this moment, she really regretted being friends with Ji Qingqing.

Suddenly.

She was stunned.

In front of her, she saw an old woman holding the dying Ji Qingqing in front of her.

"My little maid, I didn't expect you to possess such a treasure as the Bloodline Pearl. No wonder you can become a Spirit King!"

"What a plan, what a plan. This little bitch holds the Pearl of Blood, and the Young Master will be able to sense it very quickly!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity that the Young Master is not here today! Hahaha..." The old woman laughed greedily and playfully.

The Bloodline Pearl is an extremely ancient treasure, at least before the Fourth Era.

The ancient strong man sealed his bloodline into the bloodline bead for future generations to inherit! Ji Qingqing was obviously not strong enough to inherit this bloodline.

Just as Ji Qingqing had guessed before, if she had taken it out from the beginning, the old woman would have greedily snatched it away, and then killed both her and Chen Xiaowan! "With this Pearl of Blood, I will become a strong man!"

The old woman laughed.

And this time.

Chen Xiaowan knelt down.

"Teacher, please don't kill Qingqing. Please kill me. Please kill me."

Chen Xiaowan held up the Pearl of Blood in an extremely humble manner.

The old woman sneered and shook Ji Qingqing: "Do you think she can still live?"

Chen Xiaowan's face turned pale, and her little body couldn't stop trembling.

"Why, why do you have to kill someone?"

Chen Xiaowan was crying.

"Foolishness."

The old woman snorted coldly.

There was violence in her eyes.

"If you don't kill people, why do you live?"

The old woman kicked Chen Xiaowan down and then stepped on her.

"You two... will accompany you to Huangquan!"

Chen Xiaowan's eyes were empty and sad, her cheek pressed against the ground, feeling the bone-chilling coldness.

"I really want to go back to the Eight Treasures Kingdom, I really want to see my husband..." She cried and closed her eyes deeply.

Wind, slight movement.

With a hint of chill.

This day was gloomy and cold.

"Die!"

The old woman's eyes were sharp, showing no sympathy at all.

She... stepped down hard.

But! "Boom!"

Mountain and sea riots.

A pressure... suddenly pressed towards Qingli Peak.

The old woman raised her head suddenly, with surprise and doubt in her eyes.

"Who is it?"

She instinctively wanted to step on it.

But the next moment.

"You are looking for death!"

Crazy and violent roars came from afar, resounding in all directions of Qingli Peak.

The old woman stopped immediately as if struck by lightning.

A sea surface exploded in the distance.
Chapter completed!