Chapter 1035: What Do You Mean?

"What do you mean?" The woman didn't understand what Su Zimo said.

Su Zimo smiled slowly, "It means literally that your witch god has a shadow in his heart. As far as I know, such people are generally prone to depression. The basic characteristics are low mood, moodiness, and lack of interest. And she is high above, which makes her feel lonely. When such people are in serious condition, they are pessimistic and desperate, and they are in pain and would rather die than live. That's why they think of such a horrible and disgusting way to rule the three continents. So I dare to conclude that this woman is also impatient. Where does your so-called "fighting with eggs against rocks" come from?"

"Have you always tried to figure out other people's thoughts like this?" The woman looked at Su Zimo in shock. The pain in her body came in waves, making her so painful that she didn't want to say a word.

The character of their witch gods is indeed unpredictable.

"Mo'er, don't waste time talking to him. When I just came, their city lord was having sex. It should be almost over now. If we leave here, they will find us and we will have a fierce battle." When he was in the dungeon just now, he set up a barrier around him, so the people around him couldn't hear the sound of fighting. He didn't want to waste time. It was almost midnight and Mo'er would be sleepy.

"What do you want?" The woman's eyes were full of fear. She moved slightly, and the pain from her internal organs made her feel suffocated.

A cold light flashed across, and a cold and ruthless voice slowly sounded: "Hmph! Your internal organs have been torn, and you only have one breath left. Naturally, I won't do anything to you anymore? But you can wait to die here slowly."

He never let go of anyone who hurt Mo'er.

"Ah!" The woman screamed in disbelief. The god of death was walking towards her step by step. No wonder she felt so painful. It turned out that her internal organs had been torn.

At this moment, she realized the preciousness of life, but it was too late.

She was indeed a scapegoat used by the witch god.

The woman's expression at this moment was as desperate as it could be.

What's worse is that she died in a secret room full of stench and disgust.

"Let's go, Mo'er." Mu Yunxuan held Su Zimo's hand and walked quickly in another direction.

The woman looked at their leaving figures, her body gradually lying flat on the ground, and closed her eyes unwillingly.

In the vast night, two figures quickly flew out of the city lord's mansion, and the things in the secret room and the basement were still not discovered by others at this moment.

After leaving Jiaoling City, Mu Yunxuan summoned Jiuyi.

After flying out of Jiaoling City, Mu Yunxuan saved about two hundred men, and Su Zimo saved four more children.

The two had to return to the forest at the top of the bright moon to meet up with Yunhe and others.

After returning to the forest, Mu Yunxuan handed over the more than two hundred men he had rescued to Yunhe and others to take care of.

Because the weather was too cold, Su Zimo took the four children to the space ring to take care of them.

Mu Yunxuan saw it and felt that he would not be able to sleep well tonight.

"Mo'er, the children Yunhe and the others can take good care of them." Mu Yunxuan was on the side, blinking his dark eyes, looking at her with a little grievance.

Su Zimo didn't have time to pay attention to him. She carefully checked the bodies of the four children and saw that they were all fine, but they were very cold and hungry.

Su Zimo walked to Mu Yunxuan's closet, found a few soft clothes, and neatly cut them into pieces with scissors.