It turns out that the master is really just angry with the other person!
The Wind Wing Green Wolf King twitched speechlessly, really wondering when his mature, cold, and always steady master became so childish.
But that man...
When he thought of Emperor Jiuque's aura, a shiver from his blood spread throughout the limbs and bones of the Wind Wing Green Wolf King.
No one has ever made it feel so afraid. That fear does not stem from the huge gap in strength, but the instinctive fear rising from the bones and blood.
Only the bloodline king of high-level monsters can give it such a fearful and trembling feeling.
But... it clearly didn't feel the aura of the World of Warcraft on that man!
He is a human being!
Why, does it terrify him from the soul? Afraid of him
"A Qing?" As a soul-bound contract owner and a contracted beast, Guang Han keenly felt the fear in the heart of the Wind Wing Green Wolf King.
"Master, that boy..." Windwing Green Wolf King hesitated, opening and closing the wolf kiss, fearful and hesitant.
"Don't worry, he won't hurt Qing Yan." Guang Han lowered his eyes and rubbed its head.
He couldn't understand it better.
The mysterious young man looked at Qing Yan with neither malice nor murderous intent.
If there was something in his eyes, it was indulgence and tenderness, or... covetousness and possession
Guang Han frowned slightly. What he hated was the covetous and possessive look in his eyes.
The girl he had guarded for more than ten years and watched grow up finally grew up, but there was a wolf around her.
Anyone who puts this in their heart will be panicked.
Although he knew that this was an inevitable process, Guanghan was still a little uncomfortable, even disgusted.
He raised his eyes and looked out the window, took out his coat from the space ring and put it on.
Guang Han's expression softened as his calloused hands from sword practice slid over the bandage that Yun Qingyan had put on for him personally.
After putting on his clothes, Guanghan glanced at the food cup placed on the small table. There was only a thin layer of white soup left in it.
He paused, picked up the food cup, raised his head to expose his delicate throat, and drank the remaining soup in one gulp.
Qingyan made the medicinal meal for him for the first time...
But... maybe it's the last time.
With a complicated look on his face, he seemed hesitant and reluctant to give up. Guanghan squeezed the edge of the food cup tightly. The food cup seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms in his hands, and he didn't put it down for a long time.
His hand holding the food cup even turned green and white from the exertion.
A trace of unbearable color appeared in the green wolf eyes of the Wind Wing Green Wolf King. Just as he was about to open his mouth to comfort him, a strong wind suddenly blew in the room, and a heavy pressure enveloped the entire room in an instant.
"Who?" Guang Han reacted instantly, his cold eyes were icy, the long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light reflected was like the ice of nine winters.
Dressed in low-key and luxurious black clothes, a young and handsome boy slowly emerged.
There is an innate elegance and nobility in his movements, and he looks at her like a god in the sky.
"Ouch..." The Wind-Wing Green Wolf King lowered his head, and the trembling feeling in his blood once again swept through his body, causing him to lower his head and let out a suppressed roar.
The young man's magnificent and beautiful phoenix eyes did not fall on it at all, but fell directly on Guang Han.
He glanced coldly at Guang Han, who had already put on Xuan Yi and had his dark hair tied high, and finally his eyes rested on the long black sword that he never left his hand.
A gorgeous, cold voice flowed out—
(End of chapter)