I Won’t Give You Any More Chances

Sang Ye scooped Huanhuan up with one hand, and his lower body turned into a python.

Dark red demonic patterns quickly spread from the snake’s tail to Sang Ye’s face. His already handsome face looked even paler and more mysterious.

Huanhuan looked at him in a daze.

Demonic patterns were a symbol of strength for demons.

With so many complicated demonic patterns, it meant that Sang Ye’s strength as a demon had reached its peak.

Sang Ye covered her eyes. “Don’t look at me.”

Huanhuan was puzzled. “Why?”

“I’m ugly.”

Although Sang Ye did not know much about females, he could understand from the fear and disgust of the people around him that he was very ugly now.

He didn’t care how ugly he looked, but he didn’t want Huanhuan to see him like this.

This was the main reason why he had insisted on not acknowledging Huanhuan even though he recognized her.

Huanhuan quickly grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand away. “You’re not ugly at all! You’ll always look good in my heart!”

Her eyes were big and bright like two mirrors. Sang Ye’s current appearance was clearly reflected in them.

His pale skin was covered in dark red demonic patterns, and there was no life in his scarlet eyes. Faint dark demonic energy surrounded his body, and his black snake tail was extremely huge.

Anyone who didn’t know better would think that he was going to eat the little female in his arms as food. No one would think that the two of them were mates.

Sang Ye thought to himself that his little female was still so kind.

Even though he was so ugly that others couldn’t stand the sight of him, she still sincerely praised him for being good-looking.

Xing Chen saw that Huanhuan was staring at the snake beast in front of her.

It was as if the snake beast was her entire world.

The feeling of being ignored made Xing Chen extremely uncomfortable. He raised his fingers.

Countless black vines pounced at Huanhuan.

Huanhuan’s pupils shrank slightly.

Sang Ye pressed a hand to the back of her head and pressed her face into his arms. “Don’t be afraid.”

Huanhuan could only see the front of Sang Ye’s clothes and not his surroundings. She heard the muffled sound of heavy objects colliding, as well as a soul-stirring tearing sound.

She subconsciously grabbed Sang Ye’s lapel and silently prayed that he would not be injured.

The Soul-Devouring Vines pierced through the snake’s scales and his body before devouring his flesh.

Sang Ye swung his hand hard and shook off the Soul-Devouring Vines.

The black python was covered in wounds and blood.

These wounds that should have made one wish they were dead did not make Sang Ye frown. He maintained a cold expression, but his skin became paler, and the magic patterns on his face became more and more beautiful.

The demonic aura around him became stronger and stronger. It rolled like thick ink as if it wanted to devour him.

Surprise flashed in Xing Chen’s eyes.

All demons were born with demonic energy, but the higher the level of a demon, the richer the demonic energy.

However, this was the first time in history that it was so rich.

Even Xing Chen was a little surprised.

The demonic aura wrapped around the python’s body, and the wounds that were originally bleeding immediately healed at a visible speed. The demonic aura around Sang Ye became even stronger.

At the same time, his strength increased.

Xing Chen seemed to understand something. “Are you devouring demonic energy?”

Demonic energy was the source of energy for the demons. The reason why the demons had demonic patterns was to transform demonic energy into their own strength and make them stronger.

However, no one had ever been able to absorb a large amount of demonic energy so quickly like Sang Ye. Moreover, he did not need to transform into his beast form completely to directly use this skill.

In time, Sang Ye might be able to break through to the demigod realm in the future.

But Xing Chen wouldn’t give him the chance.

The number of Soul-Devouring Vines increased drastically, entangling with Sang Ye’s snake tail.

Xing Chen also had a demonic aura.

His demonic energy was far richer and more exaggerated than Sang Ye’s.

“Since you want demonic energy, I’ll give it all to you.”

Under Xing Chen’s control, the thick demonic aura formed a large dark cloud in the air. They pressed down and swallowed Sang Ye!

Sang Ye had many wounds on his body that had been cut by the Soul-Devouring Vines. Those wounds had yet to heal themselves, but the demonic energy was seeping into the wounds recklessly.

His wounds were forced to tear, and his injuries worsened.

To make matters worse, the demonic energy was too domineering. After entering his body, it could not be absorbed by Sang Ye. It rampaged through his bloodline.

Even though Sang Ye did not feel pain, he still felt uncomfortable.

He touched the little female in his arms. “Go to the side for a while.”

Huanhuan was put down.

When she looked up at Sang Ye, she realized that he had already disappeared into the demonic aura.

“Sang Ye!” Huanhuan quickly ran in the direction of the demonic aura.

Little Brat stopped her. “Don’t go over! That demonic energy will kill you!”

“But Sang Ye…”

“He won’t die.”

Hearing this, Huanhuan stopped. “Really? You’re not lying to me?”

“Yes, I’m not lying to you,” Little Brat replied with certainty.

Since nothing would happen to Sang Ye, Huanhuan dismissed the idea of rushing into the demonic aura. She knew her strength. If she rushed in forcefully, she would only cause trouble for Sang Ye.

A Soul-Devouring Vine silently wrapped itself around Huanhuan’s calf and dragged her back.

Huanhuan exclaimed, “Ah!”

She was dragged to Xing Chen.

Without the demonic aura, Xing Chen looked much more normal now. He looked like a handsome young man, but his complexion did not seem too good.

Even so, none of this could hide his terrifying strength as a demon king.

Little Brat was already terrified. “The demon king looks so scary!”

Huanhuan wanted to cry. “What should we do now?”

Sang Ye was entangled by the demonic aura, and the skullcap and green crystal bracelet were not with her. No one could save her. She was alone and helpless now. She could only rely on herself.

But with her little tricks, how could she deal with the terrifying demon king?!

Xing Chen gently touched her cheek.

His fingertips were cold. As soon as they touched Huanhuan’s skin, she felt a chill run down her spine.

She cried, “I was wrong! I won’t lie to you again! Don’t kill me!”

Xing Chen wiped the tears from her eyes, and there was an indescribable gloom in his smile. “It’s too late.”

“It’s not too late! As long as you’re willing to let me go, it’s not too late!”

Xing Chen lowered his head and approached her. His other hand pressed against the back of her neck.

This position was very ambiguous. It was as if he wanted to pull her into his arms and caress her gently.

But his words were cold.

“I won’t give you any more chances.”

Huanhuan felt his palm pinch the back of her neck.

As long as he exerted a little force, her neck would immediately break in two.