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Jiu Muli calmed his expression, and hid the strong gales and waves in his heart in the depths of his eyes.
She slightly turned around and looked at Feng Li, who did not know what had happened.
Because of Jiu Muli's sudden action, the grilled fish in Feng Li's hand had not been eaten yet.
He looked at Jiu Muli with a determined gaze, and walked towards him step by step with determination.
The closer he got to Feng Li, the stronger the hatred in his eyes became.
Although Feng Li did not know what had happened, the hatred in his eyes was still clear to him.
The hatred was too strong, as if it could turn everything in the world into ashes.
Feng Li subconsciously took a step back, but he felt that it was not right, and stood at his original position, waiting for Jiu Muli to walk towards him.
With every step Jiu Muli took, her heart felt as though it was being torn apart.
Great hatred was churning in her heart. She needed to constantly remind herself to remain calm so that she wouldn't be engulfed by the monstrous hatred.
Feng Li was her biggest enemy in her previous life, but she had actually saved him.
The scene before his eyes was a little ridiculous. The corners of Jiu Muli's mouth widened into a bit of a miserable smile.
She had actually met him just like that.
The memories of his past life became clearer and clearer in Jiu Muli's mind.
Feng Li was the most favored disciple of the gods, but she was treated like grass by the gods.
For the sake of her beloved disciple, he actually threw her at him, allowing her to absorb her bloodline spiritual energy.
The pain and misery of the bloodline power being absorbed was tearing at her memory bit by bit, as though her head was about to split open.
Jiu Muli held her head tightly, not daring to think further.
In her previous life, she had once called out in her heart helplessly, but no one heard her call out, no one came to save her.
Jiu Muli painfully closed her eyes. She remembered her past life, how she had to endure the pain and injuries from the outside world. Her heart was frozen, and she sank into the abyss bit by bit.
She felt cold all over, as if she had fallen into an icehouse, and the darkness, the cold, the fear of her past life assaulted her.
Jiu Muli frowned in pain as she shook her head, trying to drive the painful memories away.
She couldn't get out. She seemed trapped.
She felt that she was going crazy. Jiu Muli reached out his palm, gathered a ball of golden light there, and slammed his palm down on her chest.
She spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly opened her eyes.
She used her finger to apply some pressure on the acupuncture points on her body before her state of mind gradually calmed down. Finally, she temporarily sealed away her memories from her previous life and began to heal herself again.
Jiu Muli did not continue walking towards Feng Li, but stood opposite to him.
Jiu Muli's cold gaze made Feng Li's heart tremble. He really couldn't think of why Jiu Muli would look at him in such a manner.
Feng Li didn't know what exactly had happened to Jiu Muli, or what kind of relationship or misunderstanding he had with her, but at this moment, he was very clear that he wanted to get close to her.
The fact that she almost went berserk just now made him very worried, but he still chose to stay where he was because he was worried that her close proximity would worsen her situation.
"You can go." Jiu Muli's voice contained desolation and decisiveness, and he could feel the pain in his heart that was hidden.
Feng Li opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not say a word.
Jiu Muli frowned, "I'll give you one last chance, I've saved you, I don't want to kill you with my own hands."
She had finally said it out, and Feng Li's heart unconsciously tightened, as the pain from his heart spread throughout his four limbs and hundred bones.
At this time, Feng Li astonishedly discovered that the strange feelings he had for Jiu Muli had had were actually already so deep.
He looked at Jiu Muli, somewhat at a loss as to how the two of them had come to this step.
Seeing that Feng Li did not move for a long time, Jiu Muli could not take it anymore.
The corners of Jiu Muli's eyes raised, his eyes revealed a cold smile, and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Li, as he reached out and grabbed his throat.
Feng Li simply did not have time to react to and block this sudden move.
However, Feng Li's intense curiosity towards the source of Jiu Muli's hatred made him give up struggling. He allowed Jiu Muli to strangle him ruthlessly.
"I asked you a question. Why didn't you leave?" Jiu Muli almost roared in anger as she asked this. When she spoke, the hatred in her eyes became even stronger, and her hands held Feng Li's neck even more tightly.
Due to Jiu Muli's exertion, Feng Li's face had already turned a little red.
Not enough, far from enough!
Jiu Muli's hands uncontrollably increased his strength. She really wanted to pinch him to death to avenge her past life.
Seeing that Feng Li was still unmoved and not begging, Jiu Muli smirked and changed his mind.
She stretched out her right hand and changed her slender white finger into the sharp shape of her fingertip. She moved her finger and stuck her claw-like hand into his chest.
Feng Li groaned, and looked at Jiu Muli in disbelief.
He did not think that Jiu Muli would actually turn his hand into a sharp dagger, and even used this dagger to stab into his heart.
He also did not expect that her hatred towards him would be so strong!
He could not understand, and when he was in a daze, he saw Jiu Muli slightly turn his hand around, and when Feng Li heard the sounds of his chest getting mangled, he frowned slightly in pain.
Feng Li hesitated, he did not know if he should retaliate now. While he was hesitating, large beads of sweat on his head wet his hair.
The intense pain finally made Feng Li press her hand down onto Jiu Muli's body. He did not want her to use even the slightest amount of strength.
How could Jiu Muli not understand his intentions, but since Feng Li's subordinates did not use any force, Jiu Muli deliberately increased his strength to allow his hand to enter even more.
Right when he was about to touch Feng Li's heart, Jiu Muli stopped.
She suddenly thought about the sudden appearance of that Sky Mother Nuwa, as well as the scene where she risked her life to save Feng Li.
His injured face merged with the face of the bloodline power she had absorbed in her previous life, causing her to hesitate for a moment.
He was a deity, but without a heart, he would also disappear from this world, turning into a speck of dust.
And the heart was right where she could reach it, but she hesitated.
The grudge from her previous life was deeply ingrained in her heart. She couldn't forget it, nor did she dare to.
However, in this life, everything would still be different. She did not know, and she did not dare to be sure.
However, she knew that this time, she would probably show mercy and not take his life.
But even so, Jiu Muli still did not retract his hand, and it was still within his chest, where his heart was thumping.