Chapter 1795 - Dragon Gods Meet (1/2)

Chapter 1795 - Dragon Gods Meet

Yun Che didn’t say a word He quietly watched He Ling’s face while feeling her change in emotion and aura, every bit of it

She had led a refugee’s life since birth, and lost her parents as a child As if destitution and hoh, she had lost even her last faot to meet him

The collapse and pain when she had heard the news… the despair when she had thought that the murderer was the Brahma Monarch Reale… the loss of control when she had poisoned the Brahma Monarch God Realed them

They hadn’t separated for even a moment for the past couple years She was there when Yun Che experienced his ups and downs He was there when she struggled to cope

And finally… finally, it was ti stared blankly at the sorry-looking Sea God beneath her Her aura was chaotic, her chest was heaving, and her lips tree to scream or curse Nan Qianqiu

For some reason, she couldn’t find the voice to do any of that, not even after a long tihtued her to this day

A frown suddenly appeared on Yun Che’s face It was because he saw an unnatural sheen of gray accureen eyes all of a sudden

It was the same as the day she had heard of He Lin’s death

Suddenly, He Ling pointed a finger at Nan Qianqiu and loosed a wisp of poisonous aura It hit the prince squarely in the glabella

He Ling had used up all of the Sky Poison Pearl’s poison energy when she lost control and poisoned the Brahed to restore a tiny portion of its power since Even so, it was far beyond Nan Qianqiu’s current ability to endure

“Gu… ah…”

Nan Qianqiu screamed his pain The sky poison felt like aaway at his body Then, he suddenly recalled Yun Che’s strange question about the slaughter of the wood spirits soo

Could it be… it was all… for so’s palers turned whiter The poison caused Nan Qianqiu to writhe in pain, and his blood to turn green in color

“Ahh… ahhhh…” It was the sareat Brahma Monarch Realm to a dead end If hell existed, then Nan Qianqiu was suffering at its worst floor right now “You… you will… the Dragon Gods… ah…”

Physically and mentally, this whole day had been absolute torture for Nan Qianqiu As the sky poison spread through his entire body, his hoarse screales weakened, and his eyes beca at an extraordinary speed

Right when it looked like Nan Qianqiu was about to die, He Ling suddenly trembled and clenched her hand into a fist Not only did she stop the sky poison fro his body, she even purified it completely

The sudden release caused Nan Qianqiu to slu The occasional spas hadn’t suddenly grown a heart for Nan Qianqiu, of course She just had so, so, so much hatred still to impart… hatred born from her family’s death, hatred born froenocide of her entire lineage… she couldn’t let him die even after he had suffered all the pain and despair there was to suffer in this world

Unfortunately, she was no Qianye Ying’er She had no idea how to torture a person she hated to the bone to the point he wished he was dead Worse, the infinite hatred she had been accu to iray in her eyes suddenly gathered into a single dot Then, fingers curled into the shape of talons, she rab for Nan Qianqiu’s throat as if she wanted to tear him to pieces with her bare hands It was as if it was the only way to vent her boundless hatred

But she didn’t ently with one hand and waved at Nan Qianqiu with the other

The next y erupted from Nan Qianqiu’s body

“AH!”

The prince was fully exhausted and near death, but the sheer pain inflicted by the Devil Flames of Eternal Calas It took only the blink of an eye for his person to be consuhtmarish flames, and only a few breaths for the horrible screams to completely die off

The fla devoured the Divine Master bit by bit until finally… Nan Qianqiu, the young master of Southern Sea Realht of his drearay ashes All that was left was afelt no joy despite having watched the person she devoted her entire life to hate scatter into ashes before her eyes She was just standing there, dazed and uncertain

A very long time later, she turned her head toward Yun Che and stared at hihtless eyes “Why… why did you kill hie myself… hy…”

Her breath was chaotic Her e a soul

This was the first tiative emotion toward Yun Che… and it was resentment of the chaotic, unstable kind