Finally, Di Jueshang placed them in a dark spot in Yuchu and asked Murong Wu and the people from the dark spot to take care of Xuanji while he went to solve the problem.
But none of them knew how he was going to do it.
Outside, the wind seemed to be getting stronger, and the slightly shrill sound seemed to be blowing people's hearts.
As for Xuanji, who was lying on the bed, her brows seemed to be frowning even more tightly, and some unnoticeable sparkle was flowing out from the corners of her eyes.
After that time, Yanlao often played with the bell, and even fell into a trance a few times, staying in a daze for an hour or two.
What was even more unusual was that he did not go to Liu Qingyan's place like before.
His abnormality naturally spread to Mrs.
Xian.
Since the last time, there has been no one else around her, not even her sister Liu Qingxin.
The dignified and gentle lady seemed to have nothing to show for herself, but some things were inadvertently distorted.
Once again, Xilao looked at the bell in his hand, a little distracted, but suddenly, the dim bell trembled slightly, and Xilao, who was originally in a trance, came back to his senses instantly, and then his whole body was filled with murderous intent.
There was silence all around, and there was no movement outside.
Yan Luo slowly stood up from his seat.
The surrounding temperature also began to drop, and his face was completely cold.
There was originally nothing there, but at some point a silver figure stood there.
The man didn't show anything, but his eyes slowly froze after seeing the silver bell.
Yanlao didn't speak, just stared at him.
After Di Jueshang saw his big target, he didn't say much.
His tall body was like an unsheathed sword and he rushed to Xilao's side instantly, stretching out his long arms to get the bell.
The attack was not slow anyway, and was full of murderous intent.
When he rushed over, he had already thrown the bell back into the space ring, and the next move directly hit his neck.
Emperor Jueshang's eyes changed sharply.
He didn't notice this brutal attack at all.
He only saw that he raised his iron arm and blocked it with ease, and at the same time counterattacked it with even more fierce force.
Yan Luo was frightened, but he couldn't help but have time to be frightened.
The next blow had already hit him with great force.
Yanlao didn't dare to be careless.
Emperor Jueshang had already surpassed him since the previous change.
When fighting with him, there was no room for any mistakes.
But Di Jueshang, who kept attacking, didn't care what he was thinking, and kept attacking, becoming more and more cruel.
The noise of the two men fighting became louder and louder, but the guards who had been stationed outside seemed not to hear them at all, and no one rushed in to protect them.
The bell was burned and thrown into the space ring.
If Di Jueshang wanted to get the ring, he must knock him down first, so the next thing was very simple.
Not long after, Yanlao couldn't withstand Di Jueshang's offensive after all, and was knocked to the ground by him.
He stared at Di Jueshang, his eyes full of hatred and murderous intent.
Di Jueshang didn't care at all about his hostility.
He looked down at Xilao, his cold face expressionless, and the mark between his eyebrows became even more stern.
The ring ran into Di Jueshang's hand at some point.
He took out a bell from it with a cold face.
The bell was barely brighter at this time, perhaps because it could not help but tremble slightly when it returned to someone close to it.
Di Jueshang didn't say anything, but judging from his eyes, he was obviously relieved.
Then, just like when he came, he left without even looking at the defeated King of Chu, with the cold silver thorns in his eyes, which was very dazzling: