Chapter 782: The Demon King Descends into Darkness 45
Su Yan stood in the center of that luxurious palace, holding a longsword, her face devoid of any emotion.
She didn't say anything.
She just looked at him like that.
Her gaze met with his eyes filled with anger, disbelief, and various other emotions.
After a long time, she spoke
"I am human, you are a demon."
Upon these words, the person on the bed, previously unharmed, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Hua Qing looked so disheveled on that bed.
The blood flowed from the corner of his lips to his neck.
That patch of scarlet was strikingly conspicuous.
Su Yan, holding the sword, turned and walked out.
Hua Qing's gaze suddenly tightened.
A hand gripped the bed fiercely,
"Where are you going?!"
Bloody Tears surged, his voice hoarser and more anxious, reducing the anger that hurt him by quite a bit.
Su Yan paused in her steps.
She stood by the door with her eyes lowered in silence for a while.
