The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Li Wei Dye took a step forward and stepped on Li Yan's head.

Li Yan let out a painful muffled grunt and opened his eyes as his whole body spasmed.

When he saw Chu Last Li in front of him, he immediately begged for mercy with a ghostly cry, "Little Master, Little Master please spare my life!"

"Little Master?!"

Hearing Lin Huai's voice, Li Yan turned back and said excitedly, "Lin Huai, Lin Huai, you have to save Dad, Dad doesn't want to die!"

Lin Huai gritted his teeth, "Why did you call him little master?! Murphy ......"

Li Yan said hurriedly, "He, he is the Lord of the Nine Li. All of our power is given to him, the Nine Li Messenger, the Nine Li Slave, one day a slave, and we cannot rebel for the rest of our lives. We cannot rebel against him."

He crawled desperately towards Lin Huai on his hands and knees, "Lin Huai, Huai'er, aren't you on good terms with that Divine Musician? You tell her to beg the little master to spare my life, I ...... want to go back to the old world, I really don't want to die!"

Lin Huai's face was simply even uglier than the one that had just been revealed by Lin Wan's true face.

When Li Yan was pleading with him, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Li Yan's neck and squeezed it.

There was only a clacking sound and blood splashed everywhere.

Li Yan's neck was snapped off by him.

Lin Huai dropped his hand, his fingertips dripping blood, and gazed at Chu Mianli in a gloomy manner, "What Lord of the Nine Li's? I don't recognize it, in this Nine Li tribe, I am the only king. I've had enough of being controlled and manipulated, I want all of you to die!"

Mu Yan held Lin Wan and slowly stood up, placing the person on the bed.

In fact, Lin Wan had already run out of oil.

Even if Lin Huai didn't do anything, she wouldn't be able to live for long.

The only thing holding her breath was to save her own life, a drop of her heart's blood, to save Han Chujiu.

But even such a humble insistence couldn't be realized in the end.

After all, the two of them were deeply in love but couldn't keep each other.

Mu Yan held her wrist that was gripping her heart, trying to flatten her so that she could pass away peacefully.

However, when one finger broke apart Lin Wan's hand, Mu Yan's movement was a pause, with a surprised expression on her face.

At this time, Lin Huai had already attacked Chu Miaoli, but he was held back by Li Wei Dye.

Mu Yan returned to Chu Miaoli and looked at Lin Huai who was fighting with Li Wei Dye and slightly sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Lin Huai's cultivation has already reached the realm of Immortal Emperor?"

Chu End Li flexed his fingers and knocked on the wheelchair armrest, "Even if you haven't reached Immortal Emperor, you're only one step away from it."

He stretched out his hand and knocked on the crystal cup casually placed in his bosom, "The yin and yang bones dug out from the mother that raised me are extremely additive to the Nine Li clan, allowing them to advance ten times faster than the cultivators in the Immortal Continent."

"Lin Huai has lived for about a thousand years, a hundred times that is a hundred thousand years, not to mention that his own qualifications are excellent, so it's not surprising that he can reach the realm of an Immortal Emperor."

In the meantime, Muyan said, "It's not unusual, but I feel as if we're in danger."

She took out the Celestial Magic Instrument and pressed her fingers on the strings to play slowly, giving Li Weiwei assistance.

But in front of the absolute difference in strength, the Divine Musician's assistance was nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

"Third Senior Brother, can't you use a spell against him?"

Chu Miao Li shook his head, "As you said just now, in front of the absolute difference in strength, any means are nothing more than carved insects."