Duan Ye was panicked and quickly knelt down again, "Please calm your anger, Your Holiness! A few days ago, just in case, I took a Blood Curse. If I fall into the hands of these bandits and rogues at Mo Zhu Mountain, the Demon Blood will resolve immediately! I will not give them a chance to desecrate my body! At that time, my soul will disperse, and I will not ruin your great plans! Please give me another chance! As long as I can rescue the Holy Maiden, Duan Ye will be at your disposal without any regrets!"
Who the hell wants to desecrate you... But that plump girl also knowing the Demon Blood Suicide Technique is a bit annoying...
Li Fan thought for a moment, "Alright, this is not the place to talk. Follow me!"
So, Li Fan waved his sleeve, enveloping Duan Ye who dared not resist, allowing himself to be caught in the Qiankun sleeve. Then, Li Fan flew through the skies, directly passing through layers of thunderclouds and landed on top of Qingting Peak.