Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor!

Chapter 687 - Promises and Falling Out (4)



Chapter 687: Promises and Falling Out (4)

“What happened to Xiao Xuan?” Hearing a certain name that stirred up his heart, there were slight cracks on Yun Huan’s icy face.

“He…” Hua Qi mocked with a hint of resentment in her tone, “He’s about to die and Dr. Lin forcefully sealed his memory. He had already shown signs of rejection earlier on, but it is more serious now.”

“But… But Dr. Lin wants to exchange his own life for Yun Xuan’s life. What’s so great about that a**hole? He’s been nothing but trouble for the Doctor since he woke up, and if it wasn’t for him, the Doctor wouldn’t be so weak now. He… He couldn’t even maintain his human form.

“The doctor has an ability called Devour. He can devour other people’s lives and turn them into his own, but this ability has its own advantages and disadvantages. It can only be used for himself, and if he uses it on others, he becomes the medium, and ultimately, what awaits him will be death.”

Hua Qi couldn’t care less at such a critical moment, so she told Qin Yi and Yun Huan everything. To be honest, Qin Yi and Yun Huan were the only two people who could stop the Doctor.

She didn’t want the Doctor to die.

“You still have something to say?” Qin Yi stared straight at Hua Qi, her phoenix eyes able to see through her heart.

“If you want to work together, you’d better not hide anything from us.”

Qin Yi’s voice was a little cold, and beneath her fine black hair was a pair of icy phoenix eyes.

Hua Qi’s heart thumped, and she told the truth in the end.

“Doctor wants to replenish Yun Xuan’s life, but he first needs to absorb Yun Huan’s life. Suddenly, Yun Xuan simply couldn’t bear it. Also, even if his life is replenished, Yun Xuan won’t remember you guys. He will only remember the memories that Dr. Lin left for him.”

Seeing that Qin Yi and Yun Huan were silent, Hua Qi became anxious, reassuring them, “I have told the two of you everything I know and didn’t hide anything. Go, quickly, before it’s too late.”

“Yun Huan.” Qin Yi looked at the indifferent Yun Huan, slightly worried. Although there was no change on his face, Qin Yi knew that he was suffering inside.

Humans and loved ones—this was the problem that Dr. Lin gave him.

Yun Huan felt Qin Yi looking at him, so he smiled in response, “Qiqi, don’t worry, I’m fine.”

As he spoke, he stood up, “Let’s go, no matter what, we still have to make a trip down.”

Qin Yi stood up and insisted, “I’ll go with you.”

Allowing Yun Huan to face all this alone? Sorry, she couldn’t do that.

“I’ll go too,” Feng Qingge quickly stood up.

Qin Yi rolled her eyes at her, “You better stay here. You’re pregnant and still keep moving around. Even if you don’t care about yourself, you need to think about the little bun in your belly.”

“What pregnant?” Feng Qingge was confused. Although it was said that pregnancy causes ‘baby brain,’ Feng Qingge still came to her senses after a while.

She then reached out to twist Jun Moli’s ear, “Jun Moli, is this your doing? I’ve always taken my pills! Tell me, did you change my pills?”

Feng Qingge finally understood. No wonder this bastard has been smiling to himself. She thought that tearing the space had made him lose his head.

But no matter how mad Feng Qingge was right now, she knew that there were more important matters at hand.

“I understand. I’m not going anymore, but let this guy go with you. His strength is passable.”

With a small bun in her, Feng Qingge naturally couldn’t be impulsive.

Also, she and Jun Moli couldn’t get involved in too many matters of this world.

Jun Moli, who was considered passable, had nothing left to say.

In any case, he was the terrifying Ghost Emperor of the Star Continent ah. My wife, you’re not giving me face ah.

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