Chapter 1539 - 599: The Best Antidote

Chapter 1539: Chapter 599: The Best Antidote

"Heh, clueless, Tang Tiansong, you’re the one seeking death, no one else to blame. In this world, no one can stand against my Cauldron Breath. You and that little one both must die!"

Dongfang Liuli saw the drastic change in Tang Tiansong’s expression and laughed heartily.

The laughter was sharp and piercing.

Little Wuya heard this and looked down at Little Zhiyo.

Little Zhiyo’s face didn’t look good either, originally rosy, now pale like gold paper. Beads of sweat continuously streamed down his forehead, showing how painful it was for him.

When Little Zhiyo was hit by Dongfang Liuli, a stream of Black Cauldron Breath also entered his body.

His internal organs felt like they were being grabbed by a giant hand, relentlessly tearing at them, Little Zhiyo felt like his whole body was about to explode.

"Little Wuya, take those children and leave first."

Little Zhiyo endured the excruciating pain, fearing that under the influence of the black aura, he might do harm to Little Wuya.

Little Wuya’s face turned pale, tears began to fill her large eyes.

She saw Little Zhiyo curled up in agony.

He was the one hurting, but her heart hurt even more.

This scene pierced her heart with sharp pain.

Behind her, the dozen or so children had already been scared witless.

Little Wuya bit her lip and shook out a Phoenix Feather from her sleeve.

The Phoenix Feather continued to grow larger, transforming into a colorful plumage.

"All of you get on it, ride this Phoenix Feather, and find a Female Demon Hunter named Ye Lingyue, and tell her to come here to save us."

With a sweep of her sleeve, Little Wuya sent the children up to the sky on the Phoenix Feather.

After doing all this, Little Wuya grabbed Little Zhiyo’s hand.

"What are you doing... Ai... Little Wuya, listen to me, go quickly, don’t be stubborn."

Little Zhiyo was already muddled from the torturous pain within him.

He could barely muster enough Primordial Power to protect his internal organs.

Little Wuya’s familiar aura enveloped him.

"I... won’t go! Little Zhiyo, last time... you already pushed me away once. This time, you want me to leave alone again? When I left Jiunie Mountain, you promised my parents, you said, no matter what happens, you will protect me. We leave together, we die together."

Little Wuya’s eyes were red, she held onto Little Zhiyo’s hand tightly.

"Leave now! You can’t stay..."

"Shut your mouth!"

Afraid that Little Zhiyo might say more words to drive her away, Little Wuya tip-toed and disregarded everything...

Little Zhiyo’s whole body stiffened.

In his eyes, he clearly saw Little Wuya’s face reflected.

That tear-stained face was so close, her long curled lashes kept trembling like mischievous butterflies.

No, he couldn’t let Little Wuya cry.

He couldn’t succumb to this mysterious black aura.

He had promised to protect Little Wuya well.

Not let her tear, not let her worry!

If he doesn’t become a God, he swore not to be a man.

He hadn’t fulfilled his promise yet, how could he be defeated by a venomous woman.

Inside Little Zhiyo’s body, a crazy voice screamed.

It was the voice from Emperor Gui Tie buried deep in his body.

Little one, as the heir of my Ghost Beast lineage, how can you lose to a trivial Cauldron Breath.

Devour!

Devour!

No matter if it’s Heaven, Emperor, God, or Demon!

Everything shall eventually be devoured!

Within Little Zhiyo’s Dantian, Gui Tie Power transformed into a bottomless black hole.

The Black Cauldron Breath rampaging within his body encountered the black hole and was completely swallowed!

When Little Wuya mustered the greatest courage of her life and hugged Little Zhiyo tightly, she could feel Little Zhiyo’s body stiffen.

He must be in excruciating pain.

The more Little Wuya thought about it, the sadder she got, wishing she could bear the pain for Little Zhiyo.

If Little Zhiyo was harmed to death by that wicked woman, what would she do... she wouldn’t want to live.

Little Wuya was frightened by this strange feeling, forgetting to cry, her eyes wide open, just in time to meet Little Zhiyo’s blue eyes.

Could it be!

The injury Little Zhiyo suffered had transferred onto her!

In Little Wuya’s little head, a godlike logic flashed by.

She mistook this abnormal heartbeat, flushed face, and whole body weakness as Little Zhiyo’s injury.

If some of the injury was transferred to her, Little Zhiyo wouldn’t feel so bad!

By his appearance, he did indeed look less painful!

Little Wuya, being naive, didn’t realize she was taken advantage of by Little Zhiyo.

Yet Wuliang Zhiyo wasn’t naive.

It often secretly observed its own leader and Di Shen together, sometimes Di Shen couldn’t help but do this to the leader.

Back then, he thought it was so gross, what fun could there be, but now facing Little Wuya, he found the taste quite delightful.

Wuliang Zhiyo was clearly a natural learner, he kissed again and again, getting so addicted he almost forgot the danger they faced.

Right when Little Zhiyo went from hell to paradise, swallowing the Cauldron Breath, Dongfang Liuli was initially watching the show but suddenly found something amiss.

She released two fingers worth of Cauldron Breath, one in Tang Tiansong, the other in Little Zhiyo.

Tang Tiansong was still struggling against the destructive power of the Black Cauldron Breath due to his deep strength.

But what on earth was happening with Little Zhiyo!

That little guy, instead of being exploded by the Black Cauldron Breath, was actually cozying up with his little lover, making Dongfang Liuli almost spark with anger.