Chapter 366 Angel’s Wound

After a long while, she smiled coldly: "Mother? So you know you are my mother. But have you ever fulfilled your mother's duties for a day?"

The woman was silent for a long time, as if she was stung by the unfamiliar and sarcastic expression on her face.

So in the end, the woman just said: "I know that you have successfully inherited the throne of the God of Angels."

She looked at her warily and said with a sneer: "So what."

The woman looked at her deeply, as if her whole body was imprinted in her eyes.

"Take care of yourself from now on," the woman said. "Soon, no one will be able to help you."

After saying that, the woman turned and left.

She froze on the spot for a moment, and then shouted at the woman's back: "Are you threatening me?"

The woman couldn't help laughing and turned her head to look at her.

This sight made her stunned.

Because in those beautiful eyes, there were emotions that he had never seen or felt before.

"If that's what you think...then so be it."

In the end, the woman only left these words and then disappeared.

She was left in a daze at the strange feeling of that glance.

...

A very light wind blew over.

Someone slowly fell from the sky, and the corners of his clothes were still swaying in the airflow.

Qian Renxue didn't look at it, she just held Bibi Dong in her arms, looking at the land on one side with her eyes blankly, shaking her body gently, as if coaxing a child, as if Bibi Dong had just fallen asleep.

Tang Liu looked at the bodies of Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong in silence.

He felt that there were no traces of Bibi Dong's soul around him.

The power of the Shura Blood Sword is extremely overbearing. If you don't have the strength to absorb it, you will only be destroyed by its power.

At this moment, Tang Liu couldn't say anything to comfort him. He thought that Qian Renxue might not be able to accept his comfort now, and she was not allowed to ask for comfort from anyone.

So he just stood there, watching them from a distance, leaving a separate space for them.

But the next moment, a somewhat turbulent air current full of cold murderous intent swept over him, causing the corners of his clothes that had calmed down to shake uneasily again.

At this moment, the girl who was almost the focus of everyone's attention had her blond hair fluttering in the air.

The empty girl finally had some reaction, and she looked at the bright red figure who brought the airflow.

Tang San, who had red hair and was filled with cold murderous aura, looked at Qian Renxue without any emotion in his blood-red eyes and said, "Qian Renxue, as long as you retreat with Wuhun Palace and declare your surrender, I will I can let you go."

Qian Renxue's empty gaze fell on his face for a moment, and then moved away again, staring at the soil on the ground beside him.

Tang San frowned, and was about to speak again, but was stopped by a figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Give them some time."

Tang Liu looked at his brother who was filled with murderous aura in front of him, looking at his now blood red eyes without any flinching.

"She'll figure it out."

Tang San just looked at him, looking at him with all his concentration, as if he wanted to see him completely, inside and out.

The aura of the Shura God King would eventually make Tang Liu feel a little uncomfortable, but he still restrained the third martial soul Hao Lan spell that he was about to use, and did not let it be released on its own at this time.

But even so, the cold murderous aura that seemed a little restless around Tang San would still become gentler when he got closer to Tang Liu.

I don't know if Tang Liu is really special, or if Tang San did it intentionally.

"Let me go talk to her and she'll understand."

Tang Liu said, his tone seemed to be comforting, but also seemed to be pleading.

Tang San's murderous aura seemed to have faded a bit. He looked into Tang Liu's eyes, and for the first time with the identity and appearance of God Shura, he said to Tang Liu, "Why?"

Tang Liu frowned imperceptibly.

"Why do you think of talking to her? Talk to the daughter of the murderer who drove our mother to death? Tell me, Xiao Liu, why?"

Tang Liu opened his mouth.

He had many reasons that he could use to deal with the current situation, and he could use them to refute Tang San at this time.

But for some reason, he looked at Tang San who looked calm and thought about how calm he was just now without any hint of questioning his feelings, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Tell me why, Xiao Liu."

Tang San pressed forward step by step.

Although Tang San's murderous aura had been completely restrained by him, the aura on his body was too peaceful at this time, not like God Shura at all, just like an ordinary conversation and inquiry.

But Tang Liu still vaguely felt the threat hidden beneath the calmness.

It made him doubtful, confusing, unbelievable, and... it felt like he had been stabbed hard somewhere in his body. The pain made his throat feel bitter and made him feel as if he was in a In the bitter cold of the Far North, the cold seeping from his bones made him shiver.

"Why, why do you want to excuse yourself from our enemies? Why do you give your remaining sympathy to our enemies? Why, Xiaoliu, why?"

Tang San took a step forward, and the distance between him and Tang Liu was almost only one punch.

He looked at the brother in front of him who was almost a head shorter than him, and looked at the blue in his hair and eyes.

"Why do you lie so much to us and your family, but have unnecessary sympathy for your enemies?"

Tang Liu raised his head slightly and looked into his red eyes, "Do you think that is unnecessary sympathy?"

Tang San took it for granted, "Isn't it?"

Tang Liu looked away and no longer looked into his eyes: "The Tang San I know would never think like that."

Tang San was stunned for a moment.

"You are not Tang San at this time, you are not my brother, you are just God Shura."

Tang San frowned, subconsciously took a step back, raised his hand and pressed his temple, "Since you insist on talking to her, then go ahead."

Tang Liu looked at him deeply, then turned around, walked slowly to Qian Renxue, squatted down, and whispered to her: "Let's go, take her with you, and leave here first."

After a while, Qian Renxue looked at him, her eyes still empty, "Will you come with me?"

Tang Liu subconsciously looked at Tang San not far away, and happened to see him looking at him.

Tang Liu turned back and looked at Qian Renxue again, a little apologetic, but firmly shook his head.

Then he saw that the glimmer of light that had just appeared in the eyes of the girl in front of him suddenly went out again.

Disappeared quietly and insignificantly.