What if he doesn't agree to it later
"Running—"
She shouted.
"Um!"
Ruran agreed, then looked at Fusang beside him, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.
"Running—"
Qingming shouted a second time.
"Ahaha, hey!"
Ru Ran responded again, and he glanced sideways at Qing Ming.
Hope is just around the corner!
"Running—"
Qingming shouted a third time with great expectation.
"Yeah! Humph~"
Ru Ran responded and looked at Qing Ming with raised eyebrows. The expression on his face was also very happy.
Qingming saw that he had clearly shouted three times, why didn't he make any move
"Haha - you know, call someone three times and they will come in... Ruran's real name is not this!"
Fusang laughed and laughed again, hugging Ru Ran's arms, laughing happily.
"Yes! I've had fun, so now... it's time to give you a ride!"
Ruran smiled and raised the magic sword in his hand high again.
Qingming gritted her teeth, damn, she knew this was of no use.
Hot chicken!
Qing Ming threw it away, and the bottle was thrown out.
"Qingming... you are not good, why did you throw away the master's things like this!"
Yechen appeared from the sky, and a man in white clothes dazzled his eyes. After he stood on the ground, he stretched out his hand to hold the bottle, and looked at Qingming reproachfully.
The immortal is here!
Although the way the Great Immortal came down was very pretentious, Qing Ming was very moved when he saw it.
There is help!
As soon as Yechen stood here, Qingming instantly felt refreshed. The pressure that was released had long since dissipated.
Looking back, Yechen hasn't done anything yet.
Ruran's already formed body was slowly melting.
"Running—"
Fusang on the side was so frightened that she even cried out. What happened
How could the God that he had always looked up to become like this
Ruran could no longer answer anything at this time, and he instantly turned into a pool of blood.
At this time, Ye Chen raised the bottle in his hand, and the pool of blood was sucked into it.
"Here-"
After absorbing the pool of blood from Ru Ran, Ye Chen threw the bottle to Qing Ming again.
"Take it and refine it. It may be useful in the future."
"Thank you, Great Immortal!"
Qing Ming bowed respectfully to Ye Chen.
Yechen slowly walked to Fusang.
Fusang was intimidated by the immortal energy in him.
Probably because she had been with Ruran for a long time, she seemed to have gradually become a demon.
"Great Immortal—I was forced by him!"
Fuso was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, with tears and runny nose streaming down her face.
She stretched out her hand and pointed towards the bottle.
Qing Ming saw that at such a young age, her skills as a mere mediocre person had really reached their peak.
It's just a great immortal, how could he believe her words.
Who knew that the next second, Yechen nodded slightly.
"How could a simple and lovely girl like you do something so harmful? She must have been forced."
Yechen sighed heavily again.
"Yes, Immortal... I hope Immortal can save me..."
Fusang said, kneeling on the ground with a pious expression.
"good!!"
Yechen nodded, stretched out a hand, and sucked Fusang's head.
(End of chapter)