Has the Holy Son been sacked by the Devil Emperor today?

When Cecil got the news from Knowles and Qiusu, El City also received the arrival of His Majesty the Devil Emperor for a long time.

Cecil also couldn't explain why he felt so urgent right now, a lowly half-breed who had been abandoned by him for so many years really didn't deserve His Majesty the Devil Emperor to be so nervous.

Maybe it's because of his little remorse for Feng Xijue.Thinking back to this day, the sight of Feng Xijue dying in front of his eyes still makes his heart palpitate.

It's not that Cecil doesn't have any feelings for Feng Xijue, it's just that it's insignificant compared to Miller.

"Father, you actually came here in person!"

Seeing Cecil striding into the city lord's mansion, Qiusu was very surprised. In other words, didn't his father seem to care about that younger brother?

"So... have you found him?" Cecil asked with a frown, ignoring Qiusu's expression.

"Well...it's a coincidence, Father, Knowles and I are going to track down the location."

"where?"

"City-State City East Hostel."

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Feng Xi determined to look at the unconscious boy on the bed with complicated emotions.

How lucky should he be?

This young man is really his Jianyuan.

But after ten years of reunion, Feng Xijue didn't feel too much joy and excitement, especially seeing him enduring the pain in his heart and the pool of dark blood on the floor.

Ten years have passed like this, right?

Really... really sorry, poor little guy.

A strong sense of self-blame gradually came to my heart, and all the guilt began when he was deceived.

"It will... definitely heal your heart."

"I've lost everything, I can't lose Jianyuan again."

"Jian Yuan is still so young, he can't suffer so much."

He walked to the bed and whispered, "Even with my heart."

After taking care of everything with the innkeeper, Feng Xijue left there quietly, and he embarked on the journey back to the Northern Territory of the human race again.

If it is a teacher, he will have a way.

He and Jian Yuan are close relatives, if they can change their hearts, Jian Yuan will be saved!

"Ah... are you leaving just like that?"

In the quiet alley at night, the black shadow not far in front of him made Feng Xijue, who was walking in a hurry, stop in his tracks.

"Don't you care about your son? You were not so ruthless before. "

The man's low and even frivolous voice made Feng Xijue take a step back in fear.

This voice... perhaps he is all too familiar with it!A nightmarish voice in memory.

Feng Xijue covered his beating heart, his face under the cloak instantly became extremely pale, and there was only one voice in his empty mind: Go... Go!Don't see him again!

Feng Xijue turned his head and walked into the deep night!

In his mind, Cecil was more terrifying than the deep night!

He fears the Muse, but he fears even more Cecil, who gave him to the Muse.He didn't want to go through such hellish torture again!

It was Muse last time, so who will it be this time?

So... so get out of here!He still wants to save his own life to save Jian Yuan!

"Run what?!"

Cecil probably hasn't been this excited for a long time, he once again met a prey worthy of his pursuit.He really didn't expect that Feng Xi would appear here subtly.

The figure quickly flashed in front of Feng Xijue who was running away in a hurry, and then, without any scruples, he embraced the trembling body of that person in his arms.

When the warm breath approached him, a nauseating feeling swept over him. Apart from fear, he probably felt disgusted with this person. Feng Xijue immediately pushed him away, his back soaked in cold sweat Hit the cold wall.

"Ce... Cecil..." Feng Xijue read the name tremblingly, his bloodless lips trembled, and his crimson eyes couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

However, Cecil could see clearly that it was disgust and fear.

"Your Majesty Cecil... If you want to take revenge on me because of Miller, just... wait a few more days." He raised his head and made his last, humble wish to Cecil.

Once, he also thought that Cecil still had a little affection for him. After all, they had lived together for eight years, even though he didn't care about this affection.

However, when Muse appeared, during the countless days and nights of torture, the name Cecil had become synonymous with fear in his heart.

He is a devil.

The current him is already powerless to fight against the devil, so...be a little humble, maybe...maybe he can win a glimmer of life for his abyss.

He can't die until he gets a heart for Jian Yuan.

"Are you so afraid that I will retaliate against you?" Cecil really felt Feng Xijue's fear, and he seemed to faintly recall something.Was it because of what the Muse had done to him?

"Cecil...I will take Jianyuan away from the Demon Race. He will never show up again. You can kill me to take revenge on me, but give me some more time...really...give me some more time."

"I don't want to see Jian Yuan live in such pain."

Feng Xijue begged the Devil Emperor, his pale face made him look extraordinarily miserable.

"Did I say I would take revenge on you? Feng Xijue...how did you become so timid?"

"You weren't like this before."