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But now she understood—this was the feeling a sacrificial offering would have when facing the Dragon King! She wanted to offer herself up to Qin Qi to be devoured!

"No, that's not how it is! You, you listen to me, Prince, Princess, please help me!"

Xiaoli tried to stop the little girl offering sacrifices, but no matter how she tried to persuade her, it was no use. Helpless, she could only turn to Fan Yunfei and Li Xueyang for help.

But their combined efforts to persuade her were to no avail, so they had no choice but to send the little girl to find Qin Qi.

Chapter 142 The Sacrificial Girl and Xiao Li, and the Backstabbed King Quan Wu Mu!

"Please be careful on your journey."

"Take these, these foods with you."

"Little Wood, and Little Li, I will miss you. Goodbye, waaaaah."

Li Xueyang and Fan Yunfei stood at the city gate, looking at the two young girls with reluctance. But even though they were extremely reluctant, they still supported them!

"Huh? Who am I? Where am I? What do I need to do?"

Xiaoli held the bundle in her hands and stared blankly at her prince and princess. How could she be kicked out of her home in the blink of an eye?

"Wait a minute, I didn't say I was going! Prince, Princess, I can't bear to leave you!"

Xiaoli spoke with teary eyes.

“Xiaoli, we’re going to miss you too, but we’re worried about you going alone.”

"Let someone else go. Hmm, we don't trust the other sand demons. Of all the demons we know, you're the most reliable."

"So the task of sending the little girl to find Qin Qi can only be entrusted to him!"

Li Xueyang stepped forward and hugged the little girl and Xiaoli, then began to explain.

"Xiao, Xiaoli, come on, you can do it!"

Fan Yunfei, standing beside him, also made a gesture of encouragement: "We'll be waiting for you to come back! We'll also be praying for you."

"Then, Prince and Princess, please come with us!"

Xiaoli spoke up.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoli, we also want to go, but we have just ascended the throne and there are still many things in the palace that we need to take care of."

"So you'll have to handle this yourself. But don't worry, just let us know if you encounter any danger outside."

"No one will dare to touch you."

"On the road, if needed, you can apply for the palace's expense. No matter how much it costs, I will reimburse you."

Li Xueyang and Fan Yunfei each said a sentence, and before they knew it, they were about to send Xiaoli away.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, I can't bear to part with you!"

"We're also reluctant to part with you, Xiaoli, but we have no choice but to entrust this matter to you."

While these people were dawdling, the little girl who was supposed to be the sacrifice had already left on her own. She didn't know where she should go; she was just wandering around aimlessly, following her instincts.

"Little sister, wait for me!"

"And where exactly is Princess Qin Qi? If you want me to go find him, you have to tell me his location first."

Xiaoli looked at the little girl who had already walked away. She still couldn't bear to abandon the little girl, so she hurriedly asked.

"I don't know. Qin Qi has been missing ever since he disappeared. You'll have to find him yourselves."

Li Xueyang spoke up.

"…………"

"Is the palace really okay without me?"

Xiaoli looked at her prince and princess and was speechless. Among the three of them, she was the most reliable one!

Now that she's left, is the Western Regions royal family really alright? The thought of the previous emperor filled her with a sense that the Western Regions were doomed.

"Xiaoli, that girl has gone far away, do you want to chase after her?"

Li Xueyang spoke up.

"Hey? Wait for me!"

Xiaoli looked back and saw that the little girl had already walked quite far away. Without lingering, she turned around and hurriedly chased after her.

After catching up with the little girl, she asked, "You're walking so fast, do you even know where to look for someone?"

"do not know."

The little girl offering the sacrifice spoke.

"Then why are you wandering around? The desert is dangerous; you could die if you're not careful."

"Well, if I'm going to die, then I might as well die."

The little girl remained unmoved and calmly said, "If I'm going to die, then so be it."

"Don't say such terrible things so calmly. Death is a terrible thing."

"You absolutely mustn't die so easily."

Xiaoli now feels that her decision to catch up was absolutely right. If she hadn't followed, the little girl would probably have died in the desert within a day!

The little girl didn't answer, but just walked forward silently, without a destination, or perhaps she was searching for a way out.

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At this moment, in the dragon demon's lair destroyed by Qin Qi, Wang Quan Wu Mu lay on the ground with a wound that pierced through his chest.

"Father, why, why?"

Wang Quan Wumu stared in disbelief at his father, who had plunged a sword into his chest. He truly didn't understand why his father had done such a thing.

Just because he disobeyed? Is that all it takes to kill him?!

"Don't blame me, it wasn't me who killed you, but the prejudice of the world!"

At this moment, Wang Quan Jingxing's face was extremely ferocious. He spun the sword in his hand and completely shattered Wang Quan Wumu's heart!

"what!"

Wang Quan Wumu felt the pain of his heart being torn apart, but he was not dead yet; his cultivation was sustaining his remaining life.

But for him, it would have been better to just die! This physical pain, this spiritual brilliance!

For a ten-year-old child, this is really unbearable!

His eyes were fixed on Wang Quan Jingxing. In the end, all he wanted to know was why!

He was the other party's biological son. He had always admired his father since he was a child and had always strived to be like his father!

But why? Why would the father I admired kill me with his own hands?!

"You still look so innocent! I hate it when you act like this! Even the elders have been deceived by your act."

"I'm handing the King's Sword over to you right now, but what do you, a mere child, know about the King's Sword!"

"The duty of the royal family is to slay demons and monsters. How dare you associate with monsters? You are not worthy of possessing the royal sword!"

"Only I can wield the Wangquan Sword, and only I can make the Wangquan family the number one in the Central Plains!"

Looking at Wang Quan Wumu, who showed no resentment but only confusion, Wang Quan Jingxing said angrily.

He had worked so hard for so many years, but in the end, he couldn't compete with his first child; those guys snatched the sword of kingship from his hands.

Then it was handed over to Wang Quan Wumu, a ten-year-old child. All his efforts were no match for his talent!

And those aristocratic families in the Central Plains all look down on Wang Quan Jingxing, only knowing that Wang Quan Wumu!

The head of the royal family is Wang Quan Jingxing, not Wang Quan Wumu!

"I, cough cough, I never thought of taking anything from you! You, you are the father I admire most!"

Wang Quan Wumu's tears fell silently, shattering on the ground, along with the family affection and his admiration for his father!

“Some people have told me before that you are not a good person, but I never believed it. Now it seems I was wrong!”

Wang Quan Wumu said weakly. His strength began to dissipate, and his eyesight gradually faded.

The Third Young Master had warned him that his father was not a good person, and later that sorcerer also said that his father was not as good as he seemed.

But he never believed it, not for any particular reason, but simply because that person was his father!

He was the closest person to him in the world! He would never doubt anyone but his own father, but in the end, he realized he was wrong!

His own father wanted to kill him simply because of his talent, simply because he was afraid that he would steal his glory!

Wang Quan Wu Mu didn't understand. He really didn't understand these things. He never thought about fighting for any rights or power. He... just wanted his father to praise him!

"You could have lived a little longer, but who told you to comprehend an even stronger King's Sword Intent?"

"Your talent is too great. If I let you live a few more years, I might never be able to deal with you again."

"Go in peace, my son. I will kill those dragon demons to avenge you."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo drew his longsword, then looked around. He originally intended to take Wang Quan Wumu's body back and disguise it as being killed by a dragon demon.

But now it's unnecessary. Everyone knows that Wang Quan Wumu entered the dragon demon's lair and died there.

After he killed all the dragon demons, the pit in the desert collapsed, burying everything.

Everything is buried under the yellow sand, and no evidence will ever be known!

"Hahaha."

Wang Quan Jingxing laughed loudly as he walked away. He absorbed the dragon energy here and felt that he was now the number one in the world!

No one can rival him anymore. Once he returns, he will surely make all the families in the Central Plains bow down in submission!

Not long after Wang Quanjing left.

"Choo Choo Choo."

Wang Quan Wumu lay on the ground, feeling the worried voice coming from inside his sleeve. He wanted to touch the other person.

However, he no longer had the strength to move.

"Little bluebird, run! Don't die here with me, cough cough cough cough."

"Choo Choo Choo."

The young boy emerged from his sleeve, his face full of worry, and ran to the wound, pressing his wing against it.

He tried to help his friend stop the bleeding, but it was no use; Wang Quan Wu Mu's heart had already been shattered.

"No, it's no use. My heart is broken. I'm beyond saving. Once the remaining spiritual energy in my body dissipates, I will die completely."

"Little Bluebird, I don't want to die! I want to go to more places, see more scenery, and meet more interesting people."

"I'm also curious to see what kind of power I'll be able to cultivate the King's Sword to in the future! I want to play with you more often."

Wang Quan Wumu lay on the ground, tears streaming down his face. He didn't want to die; he hadn't even had a chance to properly see the world!

"Choo Choo Choo."

"Choo Choo Choo!"

The little bluebird was also crying; it was crying because its friend had died and it could do nothing about it.

At that moment, one of the feathers on the little bluebird flew up on its own and transformed into a phantom human figure.

"Good heavens, your old man is really ruthless. He's shredded your heart. He's trying to kill you completely."

The figure stepped forward, examined Wang Quan Wumu's injuries, and then spoke.

"Ok?"

Wang Quan Wumu wanted to see who was speaking, but he could no longer see, though he recognized the voice.

"You wicked Taoist, you've lied to me again! The little bluebird is you in disguise!"

Wang Quan Wumu coughed up two mouthfuls of blood in his excitement. He felt that he had been deceived again, and that the little bluebird was actually created by Qin Qi in the end.

Otherwise, the other party wouldn't be able to appear here!

"No, this blue bird is real. I saw it when I transformed into a bird, which is why I turned into that form."

"If you had actually crushed him to death back then, you would have truly crushed an innocent life."