Draw Goddess from Douluo

Qi Ling's heart tightened when she heard this. She knew she had a heavy responsibility on her shoulders, and she also knew that she had to be careful with every step she took. But for Liu Yang, for their common future, she resolutely embarked on this road full of unknowns and dangers...

At that moment, Qi Ling's eyes seemed to be wetted by the cold dew of late autumn, and were instantly filled with mist. Her eyes flashed with complex emotions, with guilt, reluctance, but more of helplessness and powerlessness. She thought she could handle things on her own, but she didn't expect that she would eventually implicate the people around her. She bit her lower lip tightly, as if this was the only way to suppress the sadness in her heart, and said with a trembling voice: "Liu Yang, I'm sorry, I implicated you, I thought they would let you go..."

Liu Yang looked at Qi Ling's sad and stubborn appearance, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. He smiled sadly, and that smile revealed endless desolation and bitterness, "What you said on the top of the mountain just now, are they all true? We are just a little familiar, right?" How he hoped that Qi Ling could give a positive answer, even if it was just to comfort his injured heart at the moment.

However, Qi Ling shook her head firmly, with a trace of determination and firmness in her eyes. She suddenly raised her head and looked directly into Liu Yang's eyes, as if she wanted to see into his heart, "No, I was lying to you, idiot. I still want to be your concubine. How can I bear to let you die alone in the wilderness!" Although her voice was not loud, every word seemed to be imprinted in Liu Yang's heart.

Liu Yang was stunned. He didn't expect Qi Ling to say such words at this time. He was moved and shocked beyond words, and tears flashed in his eyes. He smiled again, and that smile was no longer sad and bitter, but full of relief and calmness. He had always been worried that Qi Ling would tell the truth and would always be distant to him, but at this moment, he could finally let go of the heavy stone in his heart.

"Kakashi, take her away." At this moment, a cold voice broke this brief warm moment. Meng Lan stood aside, watching the two say goodbye, and for some reason she suddenly felt an inexplicable impatience and irritability. She didn't want to continue watching, and didn't want to let herself fall into this emotional whirlpool.

Kakashi heard this and grabbed Qi Ling's shoulders without hesitation. Qi Ling screamed, but before she could react, she was taken out of the hall by Kakashi. Her figure disappeared into the darkness outside the hall, leaving only a weak cry echoing in the night sky.

The light in Liu Yang's eyes gradually dimmed as Qi Ling disappeared. He stood there silently, as if he had lost his soul. He knew that the distance between him and Qi Ling was once again ruthlessly widened, and this time, it might be a farewell forever.

"Why, you're reluctant to let your concubine go?" Meng Lan walked up to Liu Yang with a bit of coldness, her eyes flashing with an inexplicable light, as if waiting for Liu Yang's answer. However, Liu Yang just stood there silently, his heart was full of thoughts and worries about Qi Ling, and he could no longer care about Meng Lan's sarcasm. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but he still couldn't hide the loss and sadness in his eyes. And what awaits him next will be an unknown fate and challenge.

Meng Lan looked at Liu Yang's distraught look, and a ripple appeared in her heart. She thought she was indifferent to this man, but now she saw him suffering so much for another woman, she felt a little unhappy. She frowned and tried to suppress this emotion, but to no avail.

"Okay, don't act like that." Meng Lan said coldly, turning and walking into the depths of the hall. "Since you have made your choice, you should know what you will face next. I don't have time to stay here with you to grieve."

Liu Yang shook his head silently, as if something was hollowed out deep in his heart. He knew that although Qi Ling's departure made him feel empty, on the other hand, it also relieved a lot of the pressure in his heart. After all, if both of them stayed here, they might eventually die. But now, at least Qi Ling still had a glimmer of hope.

"Remember what you promised me," a cold voice sounded beside Liu Yang's ears, interrupting his thoughts, "You have to obey whatever I ask you to do, otherwise..."

Liu Yang suddenly raised his head, his eyes like ice knives shooting at the person who was speaking - the demon clan leader Meng Lan. His eyes revealed an unprecedented determination and coldness, as if he was making a final struggle against fate.

"Otherwise what?" he asked word by word, his voice full of challenge and unwillingness.

Meng Lan was slightly shocked by Liu Yang's sudden outburst, but she quickly regained her composure. She snorted, with a complex expression of disdain and threat on her face: "Otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will die in my hands. If you don't believe me, you can try."

Liu Yang's eyes dimmed instantly after hearing this. He knew his current situation. Facing a strong enemy like Meng Lan, he was like a tiny ant. The other party only needed to move his fingers to crush him easily.

A feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart, but Liu Yang did not give in. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his excitement. At this time, Meng Lan spoke again.

"Longsha," Meng Lan turned to look at the tall figure standing beside him, "Take him to the secret room, I'll be there soon."