The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince!-Chapter 835 - 833: Collapse

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Chapter 835: Chapter 833: Collapse

“Your porphyria, even if we took blood from all three of us, couldn’t possibly be cured! And… with the injection of a high concentration of alcohol, you, without a doubt, will die!”

“Su Yingxue, how could you possibly…”

Wu Dao was unable to resist the weakness and pain assaulting his body, and he no longer had the strength to summon the box. The alcohol quickly paralyzed him, and caused his blood to start running chaotic.

Wu Dao had never hated someone like this…

Not even Long Shuli!

He gritted his teeth, word by word seething with hate, “Su Yingxue, you dare! You dare destroy everything I have!”

His grand vision and ambition!

His ambition to dominate the world!

All these years of management and plotting, he was just a little short of success!

He could kill Long Shuli, who stood in his way!

But this time, Su Yingxue…

“Ah!!!!”

Wu Dao struggled desperately, he could still summon the box, but the box was firmly controlled by Su Yingxue; she opened it, and it was originally empty inside.

But the box, while in an open state, could not be summoned by Wu Dao at will.

She talked about this with Little Ginseng during their chat. Little Ginseng said, just like its Spiritual Body couldn’t separate from Su Yingxue’s body, Wu Dao and the box, if both were to fall at the same time, would lose the ability to control and be controlled.

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Wu Dao, like a dying spider, crawled towards Su Yingxue, demanding the box, “Give it to me! Give it to me!”

His efforts could not be in vain!

He could not have crossed over to this life for nothing!

He had to be the supreme ruler of the world!

Chu Yihan’s sword pierced through his body, nailing him firmly to the ground.

Afterwards, he protectively guarded Su Yingxue.

The sight before him made Wu Dao feel even more repulsed.

After scheming his entire life, he had gained nothing!

His hand slowly reached for his dragon throne, Wu Dao pressed a button with a sinister look in his eyes, a smile playing on his face, “Su Yingxue, your mother is dead, and you won’t get to live well either!”

In the past, Long Shuli, to oppose him, even if she was violated by a man like Su Dingheng, still lived a splendid life! She made him grind his teeth with silent hatred to this day, hating her intensely every time he thought of her!

Even if he was to die… he was going to take them with him!

The ground beneath Su Yingxue and Chu Yihan started to shake.

Chu Yihan was the first to feel that something was amiss, hugging Su Yingxue’s waist, and shouted to everyone, “Hurry up and leave! This place is going to collapse!”

“You can’t escape, you won’t be able to escape!” Wu Dao let out one last maniacal laugh!

As his body fell, it pressed down on the switch, and the palace began to shake violently.

Chu Yihan embraced Su Yingxue, Mo Qi carried Chu Yifeng on his back while holding Rong Sheng, and Qin Muyan grabbed the others and was about to leave.

But before they could reach the entrance of the grand hall, the entire palace collapsed with a bang.

Behind the palace was a sheer cliff. The palace crumbled entirely, everyone shaking uncontrollably, unable to steady themselves.

Feeling the ground plummeting rapidly beneath him, Chu Yihan wrapped his arms around Su Yingxue’s waist, shielding her with his body below, “Don’t be afraid, Your Highness won’t let you die!”

“Your Highness, be careful!”

Su Yingxue saw a beam falling towards Chu Yihan’s back and quickly embraced him, rolling away several times.

“Boom—”

The earth-shattering sound reverberated through the sky. When Su Hao and his men arrived, they did not see the magnificent and ever-changing palace. What he saw was just a deep pit!

An area that had just experienced a sudden collapse!

“Sister! Your Highness!”

Su Hao, with a panicked face, shouted into the abyss, but the only thing that echoed back was his own voice.