Forced to become the top darling in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 398

Yan Shen stood up, and Shen Zhen immediately stood up, looking at his back carefully, "What I can give you, I have already given..."

"If I want your heart." Yan Shen solemnly gritted his back molars, his sleeves creaking with his fists.

She just doesn't want to be with him.

Without saying a word, Shen Zhen called out the dagger and swiped it at the heart without hesitation.

The expected wound did not appear.

Yan carefully grasped the dagger, blood seeping from his hand.

"Shen Zhen, I want you to be with me forever, don't you love me? It doesn't matter, as long as you are by my side."

She is so ruthless, if he wants a heart, she will give it to him.

If he wants her life, she can kill herself without blinking.

There is nothing in this world that she cares about as a souvenir, right?
Shen Zhen didn't expect that Yan Shenzheng would block her dagger with his bare hands. The dagger was her natal weapon, and the material used was also Wuhai black iron. Although it was not as good as the black iron he used back then, it was not inferior.

The dagger is sharp and can pierce any hard and tough shell.

"Speak carefully..." Shen Zhen swallowed in fear, watched him bleeding to the palm of his scalp with numbness, and at a loss took out the anti-bleeding medicine, crushed it into powder and sprinkled it on his palm, "I'm sorry for hurting you It's..."

She didn't mean to hurt him. He wouldn't spread his anger on innocent people, would he?
"Is it because I feel sorry for my injury?"

Yan Shenzheng lowered his eyes to see how she was in such a hurry that tears were falling, and said coldly, "Are you still afraid that I will slaughter Qingyun Mountain?"

Shen Zhen was shocked, and Yan carefully sneered, "Didn't you feel sorry for my injury, or are you afraid that I will anger others?"

Picking up the dagger that fell on the ground, Yan Shen took the dagger and stabbed it into the heart, "Look, I can't die."

As he spoke, he slashed the dagger briskly across his neck, and blood spurted out.

"Even so, I can't die."

Shen Zhen grabbed his raised hand tremblingly, trying to take off the bloody dagger, "Enough, I know you can't die, don't hurt yourself, okay?"

"I know that Zhenzhen has always wanted to kill me." Yan cautiously stuffed the dagger into Shen Zhen's hand, tore off the clothes in front of his chest, exposing his heart, and smiled coldly and evilly, "Zhenzhen can give it a try. Will the seat die?"

Shen Zhen put away the dagger, knelt down on the ground with her legs buried, and apologized, "Ah Shen, I was wrong, I will always be with you..."

She was really scared, afraid that if she said cautiously, she would do even crazier things.

Yan raised his head cautiously, and covered his neck with his hands. After a while, he spurted blood until his neck recovered, and the bone wound on his hand also healed.

Looking down at the humble woman kneeling in front of him, Yan Shenzheng didn't feel any pleasure in his heart.

He used to find it amusing to see her so humble.

Now it's just burning with anger and anger.

"You want to be free?" Yan Shenzheng squatted down, raised Shen Zhen's chin, looked into her tearful eyes, "I'm with you, aren't you free?"

"I understand that you don't want to be with me, you look at me with fear and disgust..."

Yan carefully frowned in confusion, and asked her suspiciously, "Zhenzhen, is this seat so scary?"

"Yes, I hate you." Shen Zhen raised her eyes and met his puzzled eyes, "I hate you..."

"But I'm also afraid of you. I'm afraid that I won't be as good as you want, so you will destroy the things I care about, such as the Shen family, my father, my brother...my best friends...heh...they are all dead, you killed."

(End of this chapter)