“I warn you for the last time, draw a line with the Desolate race. If you do so, then you will be one of us Humans. If you do not, I will kill you with my own hands!”
Shen Tu Nantian’s final words were filled with murderous intent.
“Yun’er…”
Jiang Xiaorou ran in front of the rubble and helped Yi Yun up. At this moment, Yi Yun’s mouth was full of blood. The blood had mixed with the dust, turning its color into a reddish-black.
Seeing Yi Yun in such a state, Jiang Xiaorou’s heart broke. She bit her lips. In this situation, she was helpless.
She looked at Shen Tu Nantian and sobbed, “Do not fight anymore… I will follow you.”
“Haha!” Hearing Jiang Xiaorou’s words, Shen Tu Nantian laughed heartily, “Such a sickening sibling relationship. For a human and one of the Desolate race to have such feelings for each other, that they can give up their lives to protect the other is laughable to an extreme!”
“Do you think that you would have the chips to negotiate with me if you were to leave with me? Your life was originally in my hands! However, I did not want to kill your so-called brother today. I only wanted to teach him a lesson and let him remember what race he is. I wanted to let him know that he cannot forget who he is!”
As Shen Tu Nantian spoke, his hand grabbed towards Jiang Xiaorou, “If you want to blame anyone, blame your own destiny!”
Shen Tu Nantian’s hands were injected with a trace of Yuan Qi as he pressed towards Jiang Xiaorou’s head. He wanted to strike Jiang Xiaorou’s mind. Once that happened, Jiang Xiaorou would lose her sanity, but her body would remain alive. Using a living body when refining elixirs gave the best results.