Mo Yao sneered, "If you tell the truth, I will let you go, spare your life, and let you return to the Demon Realm. How about that?"

The woman's face turned red as Mo Yao pinched her. Sweat beads dripped down her cheeks. Gradually, her face turned from red to blue, and her breathing became intermittent, just like the sound of the flute she had played before.

Seeing this, Huang Jue shook his head helplessly, walked to Mo Yao's side, and said in a deep voice, "Let her go, or she will die."

Mo Yao raised the corner of his mouth evilly and threw the woman into Huang Jue's arms. Huang Jue didn't notice that Mo Yao would do this and bumped into him. Mo Yao sneered, "Humph, you're lucky!"

Ignoring Huang Jue's gloomy expression, he lowered his head to look at Xiao Yuma's peaceful sleeping face, and rubbed Lan Qingyu's slender waist with his big hands. They were still loving together before, but they became like this in the next second.

Huang Jue snorted unexpectedly and grabbed the woman's shoulders, his anger running rampant like a demon, "Tell me, or I will kill you without a soul."

The woman coughed for a long time. After hearing what the two said, she was also very angry. She glared and sneered, "You want to know the situation of the Demon Realm from me? Dream on. I will never reveal the situation of the Demon Realm even if I die."

Mo Yao had no patience. His little feather was still asleep. He didn't want to waste any more time dealing with other people. "You'll die whether you tell it or not. Even if you don't tell us, won't we know? Haha, idiot, Xue Ran has already explained your strength clearly. Even if you don't tell us now, can we let you go?"

Huang Jue raised his eyebrows and patted the woman's shoulder with his big hand. The woman vomited blood and her face was as pale as snow.

She held back the pain, raised her eyes and glared fiercely, "Even if you kill me, I won't tell it. I won't believe that Xue Ran will tell everything. I won't believe it."

boom!

Mo Yao waved his hand and hit the woman fiercely. The door of the palace slammed open, and the woman entered the palace as the door opened and fell to the ground, dying.

"You really won't tell me?" Mo Yao hugged Lan Qingyu like a princess and slowly walked into the palace.

Looking down at the weak breath of the woman, he said, "Don't think that you are fearless just because the old immortal Canglin is protecting you. I am not a fool!"

The woman raised her eyelids weakly, her hands resting on her chest, "Xue Ran was really exposed. She actually dared to reveal the name of the city lord. Fortunately, he is dead, otherwise the young lady would never let her go."

"But I'm dying soon, so why should I say it?" The woman suddenly burst into laughter, and after a while, she died.

Mo Yao narrowed his eyes. Cang Lin was a city lord and had a young lady.

The structure of the Demon Realm has not changed much, but Canglin will be a city lord, which makes Mo Yao a little confused.

The surname Cang, only the lineage of the high priest has the surname Cang, such as the high priest Cangming.

Before, he always thought that Canglin might be the high priest's man, or that the high priest Cangming had also betrayed him.

Now it seems more and more confusing.

Mo Yao watched the woman die and then turned into a wisp of black smoke and gradually dissipated.

Huang Jue and Mo Yao looked at each other and then looked around the palace.

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