Let the Villain Go

Ye Peitian knew that he had to leave immediately, somehow he still didn’t move his feet.

He knew he should pull out that hand, but he couldn’t bear it.

The hand that touched his face was soft and tender as he remembered, with a little wet temperature, making his skin shudder.

The girl was smiling at him.

There was a sharp tingling in his abdomen.

Even so, he didn’t even want to wake up.

Under the night, Huan Shengjie was delighted to see that Ye Peitian had fallen into Xin Ziming’s spiritual control. In a flash, he lost his consciousness and entered a trance state.

He seized the opportunity and finally penetrated Ye Peitian’s abdomen with a knife.

He had spent a lot of money and material resources to buy a rare demon body knife, which wasn’t only sharp, but also had a strong corrosive effect. When it hit the enemy’s body, it would be difficult for them to recover. To capture Ye Peitian, it was the most powerful weapon.

Before Huan Shengjie got too happy, he saw that the demon under the full moon suddenly opened those cold eyes.

The man held the long knife that penetrated his abdomen in one hand, and red blood flowed down the sharp blade from his palm.

The man smiled without anger, and the laughter was cold and shabby in the pale moonlight.

Huan Shengjie’s hands’ hair stood up. He wanted to move the knife, but he couldn’t.

The light of the attacks of countless companions around had lit up, flying densely towards Ye Peitian.

The man in front of him must let go of his knife.

Huan Shengjie thought in his heart, hesitating for a moment whether to give up the knife to escape or continue to fight.

The man took a step forward regardless of the long knife across the abdomen, grabbed his collar, lowered his head, and looked at him closely, “Want to die faster than me?”

Spring City Lord Huan Shengjie’s eyes widened. He saw the sparkling radiance of the sky lit up behind Ye Peitian like slow motion. He even saw Ye Peitian’s splashing blood.

This person should let go of him.

He found that his vision was gradually diminishing.

He saw Ye Peitian’s eyes, which reflected in the moonlight, like ice that had never melted for thousands of years.

His vision was gradually diminishing again, falling all the way.

He saw the sharp sword inserted into Ye Peitian’s body, the legs stained with blood, the booties stepped on the yellow sand, and finally the ground covered with red blood.

Do you know what it means to get Ye Peitian?

He was the key. With immortality in his hands, he would eventually become the strongest in this continent and become a Godlike existence.

The gravel on the ground had become blood-red, and the last moment Huan Shengjie’s face was stuck on the ground.

…

The thunder and lightning in the yellow sand revealed various staggered lights.

On the pile of corpses stood a thin and tall man with a big hole in his abdomen and blood all over his face, but he didn’t seem to care.

The remnants of the remaining soldiers in the darkness kept going back in panic.

Ye Peitian stepped on the piles of corpses and dragged a man kneeling down in front of him.

Xin Ziming, the head of the famous Kylin mercenary regiment, had broken glasses and blood on his face. He knelt down on the ground with his collar.

“What’s this?” Ye Peitian stretched out his hand to pull off the pendant on his neck and turned it coldly on his fingers.

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