2382: The Beauty of One’s Work (2)

The Beauty of One’s Work (2)

"Little Xun?" Mo Yuxun tilted his head slightly, and his black hair slipped from his shoulders. His eyes narrowed slightly. There was an indescribable evilness in them.2

Shen Yanxiao suddenly felt uneasy. She subconsciously pulled away from Mo Yuxun.

The current Mo Yuxun was too strange.

However, just as Shen Yanxiao wanted to retreat, Mo Yuxun's figure quickly approached, grabbed Shen Yanxiao's wrist, and pulled her into his arms.

The extremely dominating power did not even give Shen Yanxiao a chance to struggle!

"But right now, no matter how beautiful the tears of the merfolks are, they are not even one-thousandth as beautiful as you in my eyes, Little Xiao." Mo Yuxun's mouth formed an evil arc as he looked down at Shen Yanxiao, who was tied up in his arms.

"Let go!" Shen Yanxiao trembled and immediately released her magic and battle aura.

However, the powerful explosive force did not bring any trouble to Mo Yuxun. He just smiled and watched all the magic and battle aura of Shen Yanxiao dissipate in the sea.

"In fact, your angry appearance is also very beautiful. Has Asura seen you like this before?" A deep voice sounded in Shen Yanxiao's ears.

That familiar voice made Shen Yanxiao tremble. She stared at Mo Yuxun's face in disbelief and her heart was invaded by a touch of fear.

"This body with seven bloodlines is pretty good, much better than the previous trash. This makes me wonder if the perfect masterpiece of racial integration experiment, with the blood of the eight races in it, will be more suitable for me?" Mo Yuxun's face changed in a trance. That wicked and insolent handsome face was the most handsome picture of the Death God in the dreams of many living beings.

"Satan!" Shen Yanxiao squeezed the word from between her teeth. She never thought that Satan would unknowingly occupy Mo Yuxun's body.

"Little Xiao, you really have a deep memory of me." Satan leaned against Shen Yanxiao's neck and let out a low laugh.

Shen Yanxiao widened her eyes. She could not believe what was happening.

When exactly was Mo Yuxun occupied by Satan? Was it when they were attacking the valley? Then everything Mo Yuxun said before, could it be… it was all Satan's plot!

"Smart little fellow, you've already guessed it, haven't you?" Satan felt Shen Yanxiao's body trembling with anger. He raised his head slightly, only inches away from Shen Yanxiao.

"If I didn't get you, how could I leave so easily? But you don't have to be so angry. Everything you said in the valley was from Mo Yuxun's own experience. He is indeed grateful to you and can't bear to kill you. It's just that this child is too simple. How can his little actions escape my eyes? Since he is a disobedient piece of trash under Ouyang Huanyu, I will use him. You can rest assured that Mo Yuxun is really grateful to you. Even after I occupied this body, his soul still doesn't want to dissipate completely. Until now, his soul is still struggling in this body to save you." Satan's voice was like the sound of nature, but the words coming out of his mouth were horrifying.

"Do you want to touch it? He's right here, crying all the time, asking me to let you live." Satan took Shen Yanxiao's hand and pressed it against his chest.

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