Seeing this, Murong Lian was afraid of making mistakes before the battle. He tightened the bag in his palm and said to Aiden Mo: "Fireball, don't be stupid. He was seriously injured in order to send the Qiankun bag back. If you take it Hand it over and he will hate you to death when he wakes up."
Aiden Mo was silent for a moment, then said, "If I don't hand it over, I will hate myself to death."
After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed, and a blazing flame spurted out from the wall of fire, burning Murong Lian fiercely. Murong Lian let go in pain, and the Qiankun Bag containing the remnant soul of the Blood Demonic Beast was wrapped in spiritual fire and quickly flew into Aiden Mo's hand.
"Aiden Mo, you--!"
Murong Lian was angry and shocked. She was angry at his attitude, but she was shocked that he was willing to choose the latter between the heavy responsibility of the country and his brother's life.
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...