It was a cruel and terrifying scene, but Lin Yuan was surprisingly extremely calm when he saw Yu Shi Lan turned around.
Bai Xue He Sword had returned to her hand, its color turned even more red.
The more lives lost to the sword and the more blood it took, the redder the sword would be.
Lin Yuan looked at the sword for a moment before he struggled to get up.
"Xiao Mao, carry Lin Yuan."
"Meow?"
Xiao Mao frowned and her whiskers trembled in annoyance. It was one thing for Yu Shi Lan to treat her as a mount from time to time and it was a completely different matter for her to let Xiao Mao be the mount of other people.
At the very least…
Xiao Mao didn't want to.
"…Are you seriously showing this big cat in front of everyone?" Lin Yuan was speechless because of a completely different matter.
