In a flash, there was a trail of blood that trickled down the corner of Jun Wu Yao's lips. He narrowed his purple eyes as a cold glint flashed by.
Luo Qingcheng's lips curled up as she looked in relish at Jun Wu Yao who was trying to suppress the life and death worm.
"It hurts, doesn't it? Being tortured by it for a thousand years yet you are able to maintain your own consciousness. Ye Jue, this doesn't feel to good, does it? Why should you suppress it, since it is so painful, why don't you give in to the life and death worm.... At least you don't have to suffer." Luo Qingcheng said slowly in a persuasive tone, she no longer had any fear, not because she had the confidence to defeat him but.... Because of the life and death worm that he could not escape from.
