"Master, am I useless?" Qin Jiuxiao's muffled voice rang in Xie Yan's ear, "I have been worrying Master, and making Master laugh at others."

The remorse just now almost overwhelmed him, and he almost lost his temper. Fortunately, Xie Yan comforted him, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Xie Yan suddenly frowned and smiled, and asked softly: "If I really die, what will you do?"

Qin Jiuxiao raised his head suddenly and looked at him fixedly, "I won't let Shizun die. If there is such a day, no matter what the price is, I will definitely get Shizun back."

Both of them are not stupid people, what Yu Qinghe said made them have to suspect that if they kept acting like the man behind the scenes, what awaited them would be an abyss.

"Master," Qin Jiuxiao held his hand tightly and said seriously, "I didn't resist that sword at the beginning."

He thought at the time that if the master really killed him because of his blood, he would admit it.

However, he did not resist, and the person who stabbed him did not kill him.

Xie Yan's eyes moved slightly, "Being betrayed by the closest person is just the first step for you to become the Emperor of the Nine Desolations."

As for the second step, I'm afraid it is to cut off all love and hatred, and become the most invulnerable and powerful existence in the Demon Realm.

And in this step, Xie Yan is still used.

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