A gust of wind blew, and there was no Lin Yuyan in the hall for a long time.

Coming and going like the wind, fast as lightning, this is Lin Yuyan's state at this time!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yuyan disappeared in front of everyone.

When this scene happened, some people didn't even react, and when they reacted, they followed like flying, chased in the direction where Lin Yuyan disappeared, and hurried away, completely forgetting Lin Zhong who stayed aside.

At this moment, there is only one goal in everyone's hearts, which is to catch Lin Yuyan and figure out everything that happened to her.

Although Lin Zhong was in a hurry, he didn't chase him directly like everyone else, because he knew that even if he caught up, it would be useless.

It's not practical to compete with them for Lin Yuyan, unless, he is sure of victory, but unfortunately, he really doesn't.

As such, he had to look for other ways.

When his gaze touched the blood stains on the ground, a triumphant smile appeared on Lin Zhong's old face.

Victory is in sight, and it only takes a little effort.

"Is this a summon?" Jin Sichen cultivated ancient martial arts and abilities, and he didn't know much about spells, so when he saw Lin Zhong muttering to a pool of blood, he couldn't help but think of summoning.

"It's a traction technique, using Lin Yuyan's own blood to locate where she is, as long as the blood remains the same, she can't escape from Lin Zhong's palm!" Mo Yirou's voice was very flat, but in this blandness, there was a hint of joy.

Watching Lin Yuyan suffer, Mo Yirou's mood will fly.

If Lin Yuyan fell into Lin Zhong's hands, the taste would definitely be wonderful.

And Lin Yuyan didn't know that she would fall into Lin Zhong's hands again

When Lin Yuyan was once again slipped into Lin Zhongti's hands, she knew that this time it was a catastrophe.

If there was a regret pill in this world, she would definitely take a big bottle.

She thought that after getting rid of Mo Yirou, she would be able to reach the top in this life, but who would have thought that before she completely became the heir of the Mo Group, she would have to pay the price with her life.

After the pain came again, tears were sliding down the corners of Lin Yuyan's eyes.

Lin Zhong's move was quite agile, and he directly cut open Lin Yuyan's major artery, and bright red blood sprayed out of the main artery, heading towards Lin Zhong's mouth.

Time is too late, and he can only use this stupidest way to save his lost vitality.

Not to mention, when Lin Yuyan's blood entered his body, although the feeling of carrying weight did not disappear all at once, he found that his lost vitality was actually slowing down.

Yes, the pace has slowed down, which allows him to buy more time.

For the immortal elixir in Mo Xin's hands, he never gave up.

Even if the loss of vitality is slowing down now, it does not mean that it will not be lost, and only by taking the elixir of immortality can he not grow old and die.

Lin Yuyan is at most a blood bank, so that he can have more time to find Mo Xin's lineage.

Now that Mo Yirou is dead, there must be someone else, and he doesn't believe that Mo Xin didn't leave a hand.

This woman, he understands, if there is only one granddaughter of Mo Yirou, she will definitely not make her the sole heir with such fanfare, there must be other lineages.

He just needs to find that lineage, and now, he, there is still time!