The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

"You dare to hurt him?" Bathed in golden light, the little girl held a golden bow in her hand. Despite her petite stature, she stood in front of Sang Wang with an aura that seemed to reach six feet tall.

With narrowed eyes and a cold, sinister expression, he stared at the severely injured pale-faced man on the ground, uttering each word with a murderous aura.

Yu Jiusi's soft and cute face tightened as she stared darkly at the pale-faced man who was courting death. Thinking of the scene she saw when she arrived, her face darkened again.

Her treasure was almost damaged.

His anger was beyond words. He tightened his grip on the golden bow, his knuckles turning white. He exuded a chilling aura and his imposing presence was overwhelming.

As if sensing their young master's anger, Ah Da and Ah Xiao's bows and arrows flashed incessantly, their rage barely concealed.

Sang Wang slowly lowered his raised hand, his head slightly lowered as he stared intently at the petite figure in front of him, the icy coldness in his eyes fading and ripples spreading across his face.

Despite being so thin and frail, she stood in front of him without hesitation.

His long, narrow, scarlet eyes flickered slightly, and the possessiveness he had suppressed in his heart surged up again, even more frantically than before.

If you, so pure and kind, knew the evil thoughts in my heart, would you still be willing to stand by my side?

It's okay, even if you don't want to, I won't let go.

Yu Jiusi was completely unaware of how intense and obsessive the gaze of the person behind her was.

The pale-faced man stared incredulously at Yu Jiusi, who was holding a golden bow, his gaze shifting back and forth between the two of them before finally settling on the arrow on the ground.

It was only at this moment that he realized a problem.

The witch he had always believed in didn't seem to be real after all.

"You're the witch?" The pale-faced man stumbled to his feet, staring at Yu Jiusi with a sinister and cold gaze, and squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth, "You dare to lie to me."

The white-faced man's face contorted with rage at being deceived.

Yu Jiusi frowned, thinking that not only was the person in front of her ugly, but he was also mentally ill.

Who lied to him? It's inexplicable.

The angry, pale-faced man suddenly unleashed a sinister aura, revealing a strange and sinister smile to Yu Jiusi.

The feeling of being entangled by a venomous snake made Yu Jiusi frown, and Sang Wang's expression also turned pale.

Not only did he wake up his little darling, but he also dared to smile at her.

A red glint flashed in Sang Wang's eyes, a bloodthirsty restlessness passing by in an instant. He pulled the girl's slender waist into his arms.

While pulling the person under his wing, he raised his hand, ready to kill the ugly thing in front of him.

"Baby, don't be afraid, stand behind me." A hand climbed onto her waist. Yu Jiusi thought the other person was scared, so she patted the hand on her waist and comforted her softly.

Sang Wang paused, glanced down at the serious-looking girl, and was about to say something when he stammered, "I..."

"I don't care who's the witch, you're all going to die here today." The pale-faced man spoke arrogantly and confidently, his black aura growing thicker and thicker, and even his eyes began to emit black smoke.

Interrupted from speaking, Sang Wang felt gloomy and irritable. He glared coldly at the pale-faced man who was courting death, his murderous intent undisguised.

The pale-faced man summoned another magical artifact, which also exuded an evil aura, causing the surrounding air pressure to drop sharply and become icy cold.

Yu Jiusi's eyes darkened as he looked at the magical artifact. He called back A Xiao, and the two little ones transformed into two swords, which he held in his hands.

"Baby, stay here and don't move." Yu Jiusi told Sang Wang behind her without turning her head, and quickly rushed towards the pale-faced man with her twin swords.

His movements were ghostly and swift as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the pale-faced man was still laughing wildly, feeling the satisfaction of supreme power surging into his body, when he opened his eyes and saw Yu Jiusi raising his knife and slashing at him.

A sneer flashed in his eyes, followed by a mocking smile. "You think you can break my magic weapon? Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot."

Yu Jiusi turned around and slashed at the magic weapon with a blank expression, but the magic weapon remained intact.

The pale-faced man laughed even more arrogantly, "So what if she's a witch? She's still just a piece of trash and an ant."

"Click"

The pale-faced man's laughter still echoed in the air, but the next second his eyes widened and his smile froze as he watched helplessly as his prized magical artifact crumbled bit by bit.

Finally, it was crushed.

"No!!" The pale-faced man didn't believe it.

Yu Jiusi remained expressionless as she spun in the air and swung her sword down again. Holding the golden twin swords, she seemed to be bathed in golden light, her expression indifferent as a god, neither sad nor happy.

The pale-faced man had his arm chopped off by Yu Jiusi and fell heavily into the filthy blood, his eyes empty and vacant.

He lay in the mud, staring blankly at the indifferent and apathetic little girl holding two swords.

He couldn't understand why, even after exchanging power with the demon, he still couldn't win.

They were both outcasts, so why was he destined to live his entire life in the mud?

The dirtier he is, the more he can't stand those who live in the sunlight; let's just fall into the abyss together.

The pale-faced man's expression slowly shifted to a sinister smile, a calculating glint in his eyes. He roared, "All of you, die with me!"

Yu Jiusi, standing in front of him, frowned. This man was about to self-destruct.

Before she could make a move, an arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her into an embrace, surrounded by a cool, refreshing fragrance.

Then a flash of white light appeared before my eyes, and the explosion rang out as expected.

The pale-faced man exploded, but no one was hurt.

Because at the last moment, Sang Wang used his spiritual power to form a protective shield that enveloped it, forcefully taking the impact of the explosion.

"It's a little ugly, don't look, sweetie." Sang Wang held the person in his arms, covering her eyes with one hand, his voice gentle and warm.

Yu Jiusi was furious. She pulled the hand off her eyelid and glared at the other person angrily.

"Didn't I tell you not to move?"

Sang Baobao is not listening to her at all.

"Hmm, but I want to hug you." Sang Wang smiled brightly, gently pressing his hand against the little girl's forehead, coaxing her softly.

Yu Jiusi pursed her lips and remained silent, feeling both angry and helpless.

The pale-faced man is dead, his body gone, but that doesn't mean the battle is over.

Looking at the chaotic battle and bloodshed around him, Yu Jiusi took out a talisman to offer as a sacrifice to the heavens. He clasped his hands together and quickly flipped and made hand seals. Only a soft and clear voice could be heard.

"Thunder Talisman, descend!"

The lightning-summoning talisman summoned heavenly lightning, which descended and launched a large-scale, indiscriminate attack.

Xi Qian, who was fighting fiercely, was almost struck by lightning. Looking at the lightning constantly falling from the sky, his lips twitched slightly, and he immediately took out a lightning rod.

Fortunately, their equipment was equipped with lightning rods.

The alien creatures, shivering from the electric shocks, watched as the guards around them pulled out lightning rods one by one, their hair practically smoking with shock.

You guys are cheating!

Who brings a lightning rod into a fight?!

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The aliens fled in panic, getting slashed as they went, cursing under their breath.

Xi Qian sneered, "Is it my fault that your equipment is outdated?"

Braving the lightning rod, he arrogantly strolled around amidst the thunder, leading his subordinates to scavenge for scraps.

After unleashing the lightning, Yu Jiusi took the disobedient Sang Baobao home, leaving the rest to Xi Qian.

From behind, he looked like he wasn't in a good mood.