“Why are you guys frozen there? Let’s go.” Shi An settled Mu Heng down and turned his head toward the demon insect and black smoke. So, did Mu Heng come here to save the Lord Dragon?”īlack smoke answered, “Then, did the Lord give up going to the auction house and turn back to save Mu Heng?”īlack smoke was silent for a while. The man’s brow relaxed a little and he drifted off again.īlack smoke cautiously moved over and said to the demon insect confusedly, “That… the Lord Dragon and this human should be enemies, right?”īlack smoke replied, “I heard it when those humans were chatting just now. ![]() Shi An leaned forward and rubbed the tip of his nose against the other man’s cheek, his tone gentle. He laid a looted cotton-padded coat on the skeleton horse’s back, then shook the demon insect and black smoke out of his pockets and directed them both to carry the unconscious Mu Heng onto the horse’s back.Īs if sensing the approach of a strange scent, Mu Heng’s stern brow furrowed and his gloved fingers twitched slightly as if he was trying to break out of his drowsiness and assume a fighting stance. Seeing that the skeleton horse had suppressed its unpleasant desires, Shi An withdrew his gaze and smiled faintly. The young man’s voice was soft with a smile, but there was a look of cruel intent in his eyes.Īs if it understood the threat of the demon before it, it immediately restrained its salivating hunger and lowered its head in a submissive gesture. “If you dare to lick him, I will break every bone in your body and turn them into firewood, understand?” He smiled, a ray of crimson fire glinting in the depths of his eyes. Shi An saw right through the mind of the undead species before him. Its ribs were still scorched and it gazed at the unconscious human in front of him with its dark gaping eyes, its dark blue flames leaping wildly, stirred by the blood. Shi An lowered his head, carefully rubbed his cheek against the top of the other man’s hair, and narrowed his eyes slightly in happiness.Ī minute later, the huge skeleton horse appeared in the cave with its white-bony head hanging low. If Mu Heng died or fell into someone else’s hands, his plans to make his perfect collection would be ruined forever. If he wanted to make Mu Heng into a shiny amber, now was the best time to do it!Īlthough he had given up on going to the auction house to get his treasure back temporarily, it was more important to be here in the cave right now. The young man inhaled and his dark, bright eyes slowly lit up. So far, he had never seen Mu Heng look so frail. Shi An’s movements paused slightly as his eyes fell on Mu Heng’s body. The man’s breath was weak and his long silver hair was unbound, sliding down like a waterfall and spreading over Shi An’s shoulder. Even though unconscious, his lips were still tightly pursed, appearing cold and indifferent, continuing to shut people out. The other man’s eyelashes drooped down and closed tightly, his face pale from blood loss and the outline of his brow bones was hard and deep. Shi An lowered his head and took a look at Mu Heng on his shoulder. Not Even Death Can Snatch You from my Hands (1)
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