"Xiao Kun," Lu Ying said gently, "do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
"I have brought you prey," Xiao Kun said in a deep voice, "If you eat it, you can live forever with me... Why don't you accept the gift from the demon god?"
Lu Ying replied in a low voice: "Under the power of the heart lamp, I have recovered. If this is your only wish, you can rest in peace."
"Not even close---" Xiao Kun said in a low voice, "Follow me---"
The wounds on Xiao Kun's face were shocking. His eyes were cloudy, his face was thin, his complexion was dull, and a few strands of white hair fluttered in the wind. When he opened his mouth, purple-black blood was still dripping from his canine teeth. There was a hole in his left chest, and the heart that should have been there was nowhere to be found, revealing only pale ribs.
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