After Sangya got half of Ling Xuanluo's heart, there was no need to continue to live by cannibalism. The cold blood foundation in her heart was melted by the warm light of Sirius, and it was all peeled off.

Nangong Xiang, as long as he returned to the Void Cold Valley, he was obsessed with extracting the energy of the underworld and studying the iron dragon, hoping that this thing would play a role in defeating the Condor team in one fell swoop in the decisive battle in the clouds, so his mind was all there, until he found that Sang Ya was behaving abnormally on the top of Mount Tai, and became suspicious, and then remembered that the fire bell added fuel to the fire and provoked him to kill Ling Xuanluo: As long as Ling Xuanluo's true love for Sang Ya is not extinguished, he will never be that kid's opponent, Sang Ya's heart will be taken away by Ling Xuanluo sooner or later, and he knows how powerful he can be.

This matter is serious, after recapturing Sangya from Xuanyuan Mountain, Nangong Xiang can no longer sit idly by, but he slyly does not move at first and only observes in secret. In order to test whether she could still serve as his proudest weapon, he even did not hesitate to get a fresh heart and put it in front of her to watch her eat.

With Ling'er as her backing, Sangya is not afraid of these temptations. Anyway, she is used to eating people's hearts, and since he is forced, she swallows her whole heart alive without changing her face, but when he turns around and is sure that she can't be monitored anymore, she will spit out her heart again and find a hidden place to bury it, as a sign of comfort to the dead.

After several rounds of continuous testing, Nangong Xiang muttered. But what Sangya has in his head is instilled by him, even if his heart changes, it is impossible to confront him with great wisdom and courage. Or is she really still the walking dead she used to be, but she's just thinking too much about it?

Seeing that the night of the snow wolf crying moon is coming, at this time, because of suspicion, will the abolition of this vital weapon be the enemy's divisive plan and fulfill their wishes?

He was optimistic that Sonya would not have independent thinking, but he didn't expect that since the time of the Golden Silkworm Gu Realm, she had been hiding a white light area in the empty atrium to hide her pale dreams. But even so, her brain is still simple, and it is impossible to maneuver with Nangong Xiang smoothly and pass his tests again and again.

The reason why she was able to pass the test again and again was because Ling'er, the behind-the-scenes military advisor, kept guiding her what to do. She and Ling'er are both confident, as long as Nangong Xiang does not open her heart, the matter of the heart will never be leaked.

When the immortal traitor Jin Shusheng sent her back, she was no longer the Sangya she used to be, and Ling'er was shrewd in her advice, just like that, she was awkward until the night of the snow wolf crying moon.

That night, Nangong sent her a small glass of wine for the first time, nominally to celebrate the great cause with her. After drinking, she bathed and changed clothes in the room, and changed into a plain white brocade dress prepared for her by Nangong Xiang.

The long black hair, the pale and wooden complexion, lined with bright red lips like blood, and the girl's face revealed the coldness that penetrated the bone marrow, and I was afraid that no demon in the world would dare to compare.

The brocade skirt was dazzlingly white, and the long shoulder shawl dragged out seven or eight feet away, and shrouded her from head to toe, shrouding the mysterious temperament of a saint. But when she floated into the Iron Dragon Cave and walked forward along the deep tunnel, she was more like a strange spirit from another world, without any human breath.

Tonight, she will be sent by Nangong to the moon hanging high in the sky with an iron dragon, she will incarnate as a snow wolf, and no longer secretly transform, but let everyone in the Six Realms witness the beautiful wolf shadow, and listen to her cry because of the pain and pain that has been buried for thousands of years.

Finally, she was able to cry unrestrainedly on the night of the full moon, crying out all kinds of grievances and misfortunes in the past, this is the first time, but also the last time, because after crying the moon, she is no longer a snow wolf. Once the wolf yuan, who has been with her for thousands of years, abandons her, who will she be? Who can she do?