The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

Yu Huai was alert to the surrounding environment, and heard the teasing ridicule of the demon cultivator in his ears.

The demon cultivator patted his shoulder, chuckled and distanced himself.

This was not a discussion with him at all, it was clearly a setup for him to be besieged by a group of monsters.

Even the monsters on the periphery are not to be underestimated in terms of strength. He had witnessed how powerful these monsters were in his previous life!

Even though he entered the devil's way early in this life and squeezed out time for uninterrupted cultivation, he had lost his spiritual roots and now he had only reached the body refining stage.

Do you want him to die?

Yu Huai opened his misty eyes and used his spiritual sense to observe the monsters around him that were approaching step by step, attracted by the fragrance of the elixir and the human aura.

In his heart, he was quickly considering the intentions of the demon cultivator.

If you really want him to die, why wait until now... Then, the purpose of doing this is...

Is it just for pleasure to watch him struggling between life and death?

"...Yes..." His thoughts were in a mess, the magic energy under his sleeves was rising, and he was ready to fight back. Yu Huai uttered a word in a deep voice.

"Then" You Mu floated high in the air with the recliner. Looking down from here, the view was clearer and more complete.

Snapping his fingers, You Mu turned up the volume: "Start"

The next second, the monster startled by the sound opened its fangs and huge mouth and ran towards Yu Huai in the center...

Yu Huai, who was in the center of the venue, could only use his spiritual sense to determine the direction from which the monsters were attacking. His hands were empty, and he didn't even have a suitable weapon.

The monsters roared and rushed over, and one by one they lost their minds due to the elixirs and pounced on Yu Huai who was losing his mind.

The claws were hard and sharp. Yu Huai was unable to dodge and raised his hand to block them. His arm was instantly cut, and the bone was visible.

As soon as the smell of blood spread, more monsters began to roar.

The monster became even more excited and manic, like a raging fire, and Yu Huai was the one being roasted on the fire.

The seething herd of beasts surrounded one man, and the smell of blood grew stronger on the dry desert ground.

The scars and smell of blood on his body became more and more severe, but the demon cultivator hanging on the upper seat showed no reaction.

Yu Huai groped for a hard animal bone from the gravel and sand, used it as a weapon, removed his disguise, and began to attack using the attack mode of his previous life.

As time went by, the light in the sky began to dim. After nightfall, the temperature in the burial ground dropped sharply, and the monsters' alertness increased greatly.

If he was only dealing with one, Yu Huai would still have some room and skills, but facing the continuous flow of beasts, even though he had rich combat experience, he had to be extremely alert and go all out to buy himself a chance of survival.

As the night deepened, Yu Huai lowered his head and gasped for breath. Blood mixed with sweat dripped into the desert and was instantly absorbed by the dry sand.

In the pitch-black night, pairs of glowing eyes appeared in the surrounding miasma. Their vertical pupils were fierce and bestial, staring at the man covered in blood.

There were already four or five corpses of monsters lying beside Yu Huai, but these were far from enough, as there were more eyes staring at him all around.

He didn't dare to rest, nor did he dare to give the monsters a chance to attack him. After wiping the blood oozing from the corner of his lips, he immediately stood up and kept alert everywhere.

The monsters kept coming one after another, tirelessly fighting. Yu Huai became more and more seriously injured.

His eyes were covered with blood, and he no longer had the energy to pay attention to the higher-ranking demon cultivator. However, no matter how much he concentrated, human endurance was always limited...

His arms were heavy and exhausted, his hands had been rubbed raw from gripping the animal bones, and his flesh and blood mixed with mud and sand, condensing together.

Pain seems to be commonplace for Yu Huai. He has a high tolerance for pain, but even so, he is now at the end of his strength.

A monster leaped out from the besieged herd, stepped on its companion's shoulders and pounced towards Yu Huai ferociously.

The sharp claws were exposed and swung towards Yu Huai.

This time, Yu Huai failed to dodge. His legs felt heavy as if they were filled with lead. He subconsciously took a step, but his feet were weak and he fell straight forward towards the claws of the monster.

Really... is this the end?

He hasn't gotten his revenge yet...

Yu Huai was unwilling to give up, but as his body faced the monster's huge mouth, he closed his eyes exhausted.

The expected bloody pain and suffocation from having the neck and throat bitten off did not come. The roaring monsters around suddenly fell silent, as if they disappeared in an instant.

A faint fragrance wafted from the dry, yellow sand and bloody air, and Yu Huai felt as if he had fallen into a warm embrace.

“…Okay.”

"The puppy did a great job, there is a reward"

Fatigue affected his hearing. The demon cultivator's voice was clearly in his ears, but Yu Huai felt it was sometimes far away and sometimes near, as if it was an illusion. The voice was not like before and was exceptionally gentle.

His body was picked up, and Yu Huai, who was in a hazy state of consciousness, was unable to perceive the change in the environment.

Until a warm towel wiped my cheek, brushing away the sand and blood stains.

Yu Huai was still conscious, but his whole body was completely paralyzed after the high-intensity combat.

"Be patient"

"But I think you'll like this reward."

He heard the demon cultivator say this, and he didn't understand what he meant when the other party finished speaking. Then the sharp pain in his eyes began to invade his brain from his eye sockets.

"...It hurts..." Even though Yu Huai was highly adaptable to pain, he was still trembling all over due to the intense pain. He cried out in pain with broken words, and his palm accidentally grabbed something and tightened it.

"Be good...it will be quick"

"Yu Huai...be patient...it will be quick"

He didn't know what was happening to his eyes. He only felt the pain spreading from his eye sockets to his brain and then filling his entire body, like a flood or waterfall that was about to swallow him up.

The clenched hands tightened even more. When people are in extreme pain, they will always subconsciously look for enough strength to support themselves.

"It'll be alright, soon, I promise."

There were red marks on his arm from Yu Huai's claws. You Mu took a look at it but did not pull down the other's helpless hand.

His right hand was still manipulating the demonic energy to replace Yu Huai's eyes.

His natural eyeball was no longer usable because it was cut too deeply and could not be cured.

But if Yu Huai wants to kill Yu Zhao completely under the pressure of the law, he can't always rely on these useless eyes to get by.

He replaced the other person's eyes with a pair of fox demon eyes, but in order to make them fit perfectly and become one, he also needed to separate the nerves and merge them with the fox demon's eyeballs without the intervention of drugs.

In this process, pain is inevitable.

Choosing the time when Yu Huai was exhausted was also to make the other party suffer less.

Unfortunately, the pain cannot be relieved.

With a sigh, You Mu continued to peel off the clothes with his right hand and increased the speed.

"... Save... me... Save me" Under the severe pain, Yu Huai's mind began to become confused. He was in so much pain. This kind of pain was like placing his soul on a needle-point matrix and constantly crushing it.

He subconsciously called for help, but didn't know who could save him.

"Not afraid"

The sound with some reverberation passed through layers of barriers and reached his ears. Yu Huai felt it was familiar, but he couldn't figure out who the voice belonged to.

His body was still twitching uncontrollably from the pain, and a mouthful of overly sweet water mixed with the sweet and sour taste of fruit was passed across his lips, suppressing the sporadic pain.

What is...

The taste...is sugar.

The pain that assaulted my soul gradually weakened, and what followed was a softer touch between my lips...

what is it then……

Just before his consciousness disappeared, Yu Huai was still thinking about the source of his perception...