Su Ruoxue said quietly: "I am not in this realm, in... very far and far. Shen Lang, you still have your own things to do, so don't worry about me for the time being."

"Xue'er, tell me, where you are, I will go to find you no matter what!" Shen Lang gritted his teeth and said excitedly.

Su Ruoxue did not answer Shen Lang, her eyes lowered, and she said softly: "Shen Lang, please forgive Xueer for not telling you where I am, but as long as you can live well, you will see me one day."

"You promised me that no matter what, I must live well!" Su Ruoxue stared at Shen Lang with beautiful eyes and said extremely seriously.

Shen Lang looked at Su Ruoxue's pitiful appearance and was extremely heartbroken. He agreed: "Don't worry, Xue'er, I will definitely survive."

Su Ruoxue nodded gently: "Well, as long as you can survive well, I will let it go..."

Before the word "heart" could be said, a delicate and white hand suddenly stretched out in the darkness, pinching Su Ruoxue's snow-white neck, causing Su Ruoxue to be restrained for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a cold voice like a silver bell floated over from the darkness: "Little girl, have you said enough? If you say enough, you should step down obediently!"

A beautiful woman in a red dress floated from the darkness, and her tone seemed to be mixed with a hint of resentment and jealousy.

The woman's figure was illusory and could not see her appearance clearly, but she gave people a mysterious feeling of being so beautiful all over the world.

Just as the woman in red dress made a sound, Su Ruoxue, who was pinched by her neck, suddenly solidified and suddenly turned into a puppet!

"Xue'er! What's wrong with you?"

Shen Lang was shocked and roared violently at the mysterious woman in a red dress: "What did you do to Xueer? I have to kill you!!!"

"It's a pity... I've been killed by you long ago."

The woman in the red dress smiled coldly, and her voice was filled with resentment and sadness.

Shen Lang suddenly felt a cramp in his chest, feeling very sad. This kind of sadness... seems familiar, but cannot be described in words.

"Kill me, as you wish..."

The woman in a red dress threw Su Ruoxue, who had become a doll, stretched out her slender hand and stroked Shen Lang's face and cheeks.

This sentence hit Shen Lang's mind. Shen Lang had had a similar dream before. In the dream, this woman in red dress who couldn't see clearly said similar words to her.

He clearly didn't know the woman in the red dress in front of him, but Shen Lang felt that she was so familiar, like the bitter wine made by time, unforgettable.

"You...who are you?"

Shen Lang didn't understand why he had such a complicated emotion. He asked the woman in the red dress in front of him with trembling all over, his voice a little hoarse.

"One day, you will remember who I am..."

After the woman in the blood skirt said a meaningful sentence, her body gradually dissipated and disappeared.

Endless darkness swallowed the surroundings.

Su Ruoxue, who has become a doll, is also being eroded bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

"No, Xueer!!!"

Shen Lang stared at Su Ruoxue with his eyes tightly, making a heart-wrenching roar.

After counting breaths, Su Ruoxue, who turned into a doll, was completely swallowed by the darkness.

Darkness was devouring everything, and Shen Lang's body was gradually swallowed by darkness until it completely disappeared.

...

At this moment, the distant demon realm.

Somewhere in the dark and light-filled sky, there is a large floating altar standing. The altar is hundreds of miles in radius, like a floating island.

The entire altar is covered with golden inscriptions, emitting dazzling golden light.

A large number of black warships were stationed in the sky around the altar. The number of warships was exaggerated in millions, and the scene was particularly spectacular!

A golden formation was condensed in the center of the altar. A demonic general with golden horns, black armor, and blood-colored bone wings stood in the center of the formation, with seals on both hands and muttering words.

This general of the Demon Realm is the red giant shadow that had previously descended the projected clone in the sea of ​​burial demons!

At this time, a red-haired witch with a graceful figure and amazing facial features stood outside the formation. The witch had a long red hair that hung to her waist. The black armor wrapped her wonderful figure, and her whole body was filled with an extremely amazing evil aura. A black halo even rose behind her, exuding a sense of pressure like a purgatory witch!
Chapter completed!