Chapter 1986: Yunxuan, This Is Too Cruel

A staggering woman followed behind him, still crying heartbreakingly.

The altar was also set up on a giant platform, with more than a dozen old wizards sitting on it, and the beautiful woman who had just passed by Su Zimo.

There were many people standing under the giant platform, chatting happily, as if they were accustomed to such things.

Su Zimo looked at the little girl who was struggling constantly, her face was full of tears, her big eyes were full of fear and pleading! She should be about the same age as Xin'er.

"Yunxuan, what are they doing?"

"Boys and girls, sacrifice to the witch god, wait a while, there should be a little boy sent up, these boys and girls used for sacrifice should be those who cannot become wizards or do witchcraft, so they will be chosen for sacrifice." Mu Yunxuan explained to Su Zimo.

Su Zimo felt a suffocating pain when he heard it. Every child is the apple of the mother's eye, no matter whether they can practice or not? The one who will never give up on them is their own mother.

"City Lord, please let my daughter go! I will take my daughter away and will never appear in Lingyang City again, please." The lady knelt down at the feet of the beautiful woman, crying.

Su Zimo saw that she was the city lord of Lingyang City.

"Yunxuan, this is too cruel. If we kill them here, can the old witch drink their blood? Can she feel it? They are clearly taking human lives lightly." Su Zimo's voice was full of anger, attracting the attention of people around.

A woman in pink clothes, beautiful but a little feminine, with a string of pink glass heart pendants embedded between her eyebrows, looks extremely charming!

She slowly walked towards Su Zimo and asked coldly: "Who are you? How can this be taking human lives lightly? Don't you know? Every wizard conference uses the blood of boys and girls to sacrifice to the witch god."

"Can the witch god sense the boys and girls you sacrifice? Such small and cute children, how can you bear to watch them die like this?" Su Zimo's cold voice was full of anger.

Looking at the woman in front of her who didn't care about other people's lives, her eyes became colder and colder.

That damned old witch was even more disgusting than Geng Leyu. He controlled the three continents for a hundred years. She monopolized power and treated the people as grass.

But the woman had no time to answer Su Zimo's words at this moment. She was focused on Mu Yunxuan's handsome face.

"Can I marry you? I only have one husband now." The woman suddenly spoke.

Su Zimo's beautiful eyes flashed with horror instead of surprise!

"Mo'er, let's go." Mu Yunxuan frowned because of the smell of rouge and powder.

"Why are you leaving? I'm still here. A mistress is coming to steal my husband." Su Zimo glared at him.

Mu Yunxuan smiled at her gently.

"Mo'er, it's really rare to see you jealous."

"Shut up! Your face that I'm tired of seeing is too attractive. I'll find a mask for you to wear later to save you from being upset."

"Sir, your wife is so fierce." The woman looked at Mu Yunxuan gently, and her delicate voice gave people goose bumps.

"Get lost!" Mu Yunxuan spit out a word coldly, and took Su Zimo with him, and his figure instantly moved to the bottom of the giant stage.

"Yunxuan, what are you doing?"

Su Zimo struggled slightly.

"Okay, Mo'er, there's no need to be angry about a woman like that." He held her slender waist tightly, and his voice was unusually gentle.