Yasuo held the spiritual tea handed over by the old man in his hand, staring at the clouds rising in the cup.

"What is in the cup can never be remedied."

There was a strange glint in the old man's eyes, but he still comforted Yasuo kindly.

"Your Excellency, sometimes we have to face our demons."

Hearing the old man's words, Yasuo sighed lightly, did not hesitate any longer, and drank the spiritual tea in the cup.

But at the moment when the spiritual tea entered his throat, Yasuo's pupils contracted in an instant!

"Uhh

The teacup in his hand fell into the stream, Yasuo gripped his throat tightly, and it was at this moment that the images of the past who tortured him every day resurfaced in his mind!

The kind face of Elder Soma, the former mentor, was in stark contrast to the tragic situation he had at the time of his death.

The way his former fellow disciples laughed when they played with him, and the hateful gazes they looked at when they died under his sword.

Finally, there was his older brother.

Yon leaned into Yasuo's arms, letting the wind on the Wind Blade destroy his body, and he looked at Yasuo with the same hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

Scenes from the past echoed in Yasuo's mind like slides, and Yasuo's hands slapped his head heavily.

All this is the root of Yasuo's endless negative emotions every day!

And at this moment, through the channeling of the Blooming Spirit Flower, Yasuo even felt that the souls of his fellow disciples and his brother were telling him endless resentment.

They would not forgive him, and they hated him until their deaths, a traitor who killed his mentor.

However, he really didn't kill Elder Soma!

The hatred of the same family, the disappointment of the elder brother, and the injustice in the heart.

In the midst of endless negative emotions, Yasuo's inner demon also reached its peak at this moment.

And the old man, who was standing beside Yasuo with a kind face just now, also came behind him at this time.

He put his hands on Yasuo's shoulders, and his originally kind voice completely changed to twisted and rough at this moment.

"Yasuo, sometimes demons come by themselves!"

When the words fell, the old man also underwent an extremely terrifying change.

At the tip of his dry palm, sharp claws began to grow, and his staggered back was covered with countless hideous spikes that pierced the flesh and flesh.

On top of the slowly growing body, the originally kind face also transformed into a hideous and terrifying demon mask.

In the distance, Zuo Chi stood by the stream, weighing the Ascendant Short Knife in his hand, watching this scene with interest.

At this time, how could Zuo Chi not know that everything that this old man had done since he appeared until now was carefully planned.

And this old man is not a hidden master at all.

It's the devil - Yazarcana!

In the Land of Runeterra, there are too many mysterious races, and demons are one of them!

But demons are also strong and weak.

For example, Zuo Chi understands, representing the demon of greed, Old Tamu; Represents the demon of pain, Evelyn.

Demons like Tam and Evelyn can be regarded as powerful demons second only to the first echelon.

Even the first-tier demons have extremely strict class divisions!

As for the Yazakana in front of Zuo Chi in front of him now, he can only be regarded as the lowest-level demon, and the second echelon is not counted.

They live on negative emotions, feed on them, and when they are strong enough, they will completely devour the host they rely on!

Their body was the hideous mask on his face at this time.

Saying that they are demons is also very vivid.

It was clear that this Yazarcana had been following Yasuo for too long.

Yasuo's long-standing strong negative emotions have bred this Yazarcana, and he has fed it step by step to the extent it is today.

Now, it's ready to devour its host!

In the sparkling stream, the light emitted by the blooming spirit flowers reached the extreme at this moment, and countless pink pollen flew all over the sky.

Yasuo was still immersed in endless remorse, and he was even starting to lose his senses.

It was at this time that Yazarcana's fanged jaw swooped down on Yasuo's skull.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, just as Yazarcana was about to succeed, a short knife crossed between it and Yasuo, and behind the short knife was Zuochi's indifferent eyes.

"Roar!"

Azakana roared, and his fierce clawed palm slammed into Zuochi's head.

In its eyes, Zuo Chi has always been just an ordinary person who walks with Yasuo, and he doesn't need to pay much attention at all.

But now, the Yazakana looked at Zuo Chi, who easily blocked his attack, and it was clearly a little unexpected.

Feeling the crimson energy that gradually began to rise from the short knife in front of him, Yazarcana's arm was burned and shrunk back violently.

His massive body receded and his eyes began to survey his surroundings.

After feeling the power of Zuochi, this Yazakana knew that if it still insisted on devouring Yasuo, it would most likely die at Zuochi's hands.

Anyway, Yasuo's demons will never be extinguished, and he will have the opportunity to come back and find Yasuo at any time.

In this case, leaving for a while is the best policy.

With this in mind, Yazarcana began to look for a safe way out.

However, just as Yazarcana was already about to run away, it suddenly saw that Zuo Chi beside Yasuo actually put away the short knife, and even the red golden light that permeated his body completely disappeared!

What is this? Lure the enemy deeper?

Under Azakana's stunned gaze, Zuochi stepped on the stream and walked towards the shore.

Before leaving, Zuo Chi didn't forget to say to Yazakana: "You don't need me anymore, you can continue." ”

“？？？”

In the time that Yazarcana was stunned, Zuo Chi had already returned to the shore, and at the same time turned around very intimately not to look at this side.

Looking at this sudden scene in front of him, Yazarcana only felt that the whole demon was not good.

However, it has been planning for too long for today.

Since Zuo Chi doesn't stop it, then it has no reason to give up easily!

Once again, he came to Yasuo, who was still immersed in his memories, and Yazakana pounced on him without hesitation.

"Yasuo, go meet your brother!"

"Boom!"

Just as Azzacana was about to hand it again, it was knocked away by a blood-colored light, and rolled far into the stream before stopping.

“！！！”

Once again, the goal that was about to be achieved was destroyed, and Azakana sprang to his feet, staring at the front with murderous intent.

There, at this time, stood a masked figure with two swords in hand!

As Azakana's gaze focused on the red blade in his hand, its body shuddered suddenly.

The breath of the same kind!