Every world I die young

Mo Yinglan slowly withdrew her hands, raised her head and looked at Yu Zhuochen whose world was about to collapse in her eyes, his lips were chapped, and his tone was cold: "Let him go."

Yu Zhuochen sneered: "Let him go? Since you dare to run away, you should be prepared to be discovered by the deity."

His tone was very strange, it sounded very soft, but it weighed heavily in his heart.

"Let him go." Mo Yinglan slowly straightened her body, straightened her back, looked at him with burning eyes, and repeated stubbornly.

Yu Zhuochen's eyes were suddenly filled with impatience, and he said coldly, "You really don't know how to live or die..."

"Change me." The simple three words were like thunder on the ground.

"What?" Yu Zhuochen was taken aback, and asked with confused eyes.

"I said, Yu Zhuochen." Taking a deep breath, Mo Yinglan paused every word, her voice biting heavily, as if she was determined to die, "You let Zhang Zhi go, and let them go too. Change me , the person you hate is only me from the beginning to the end, no matter if you want revenge or something else, just do it, I give up."

He finally closed his eyes, spoke in a sad tone, and said softly, "I... Xuanyang, from now on, I am willing to submit to you, Yu Zhuochen, please, let them go."

Yu Zhuochen's heart trembled fiercely, "You, what are you talking about? How is it possible, how is it possible, no, you will not give up so easily, you..."

Obviously he got what he wanted to hear most, and got the person he wanted most, but Yu Zhuochen had an extremely shocked and terrified face, and he chose to deny it without hesitation.

"Then what do you want?" The deep voice suddenly became cold and harsh, and the pitch was high and sharp, "What exactly do you want, what do you want, you forced me to submit to you, and now I submit, and you don't believe me, What do you want to do, do you want me to die?"

"In that case, I will fulfill you."

"Do not……"

Mo Yinglan's repressed and decisive voice intertwined with Yu Zhuochen's call full of pain and fear.

Mo Yinglan raised his hand violently, revealing the dagger that he had hidden in his sleeve at some time, the dagger shone coldly, and Yu Zhuochen panicked all of a sudden.

"don't want--"

A big pale hand tightly held the dagger that pierced the skin, and the palm of the hand was dripping with blood. Mo Yinglan pursed her lips, looked up at Yu Zhuochen whose eyes were full of panic, and pulled the corner of her mouth to show a smile that was uglier than crying. "What are you trying to do now?"

At this moment, Yu Zhuochen only felt that the wound on the palm of his hand, which was too late to protect his body with magic energy, was far less than the pain in his heart.

[Ding, the favorability value of the task target is +3, and the current favorability value is 95 points. 】

Zhang Zhi covered his bruised neck, knelt down on the ground, bent down in pain and coughed violently, almost at the moment Zhang Zhi was thrown to the ground by Yu Zhuochen, Shi Hao immediately jumped in front of Zhang Zhi, firmly Guard him tightly.

Mo Yinglan suddenly said: "Zhao Junmin, you two don't waste your time, it's useless."

The air suddenly fell silent, only Zhang Zhi's uncontrollable cough kept ringing.

After a while, the space two meters behind Yu Zhuochen was turbulent, and the figures of two people suddenly appeared in the open space out of thin air.

Yu Zhuochen didn't look back, as if he had expected it long ago, but he just looked at Mo Yinglan fixedly, his eyes were confused, and his tone was very difficult and painful: "My lord... I, if I really make you suffer so much , desperately wanted to commit suicide several times, no, I brought you all the pain, and I can let you go temporarily."

[Ding, the favorability value of the task target is +1, and the current favorability value is 96 points. 】