The black sword bent into a hook, hooking onto Xiao Yas lapels.
Xiao Ya panicked. She did not know where she found the strength to hold onto the bedpost tightly, refusing to leave.
Little Souls face darkened. "Dumb girl, let your hands go, or I might accidentally hurt you."
Xiao Ya shook her head, crying. She would never give this bastard the chance to threaten the Ninth Emperor again No one could harm the Ninth Emperor!
"That guy is such a scumbag. He has many women with him. Is he worthy of your thoughts? Follow me now, or I wont be nice to you!"
Little Soul was anxious. Why is this woman so stubborn? The Ninth Emperor knows many great men. Cant she just pick one of those guys? Even that Feng Lianqing from General Manor is much better than this guy.
Why does she want to suffer like this?
"You let go of Yaer!" Duan Qiong finally crawled up. His face was pale after he had coughed up a mouthful of blood. "Yaer wont go with you!"
Little Soul glanced at Duan Qiong coldly. "Shut up!"
His voice was so powerful, causing Duan Qiong to suffocate and spurt out a mouthful of blood again. He then slowly fell to the ground.
Little Soul turned to look at Xiao Ya. "Are you coming with me or not?"
Xiao Ya shook her head. No! Id rather die than follow you!
"Well then, Ive no choice"
Little Soul sighed and signaled the black sword with his eyes.
However, the black sword made a buzzing sound of protest.
After all, Little Soul was just the sword soul, not its master.
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