Destroy the power of the wolf saint.
It is equivalent to sneaking into the dark forces, and let the wolf holy forces become history on the territory of the dark forces.
This kind of thing is simply impossible to do.
But Di Moxuan just said it lightly.
He would say so.
It must be done with full confidence.
This account is calculated with the power of Wolf Saint...
She is not bad.
The eagle eyes of Wolf Saint Law were dark, gloomy and terrifying: "Emperor, Castle Master, this Holy Law sincerely talks to you, but you are so aggressive, do you really want to start a war in the realm of Nirvana?"
Di Moxuan remained silent, staring deeply at Ye Qingluo, as if waiting for her response.
The same is true for Chu Wuxin.
Completely ignoring Di Moxuan's presence, his cold eyes stared straight at Ye Qingluo.
It seems that she only needs a word.
Even if it sets off a war in the realm of Nirvana.
He did not hesitate.
There was no emotion in this gaze.
Staring at it, Ye Qingluo shivered.
Di Moxuan frowned slightly, and after seeing Chu Wuxin's eyes, his face suddenly darkened.
With a little strength in his arms, he clasped Ye Qingluo's waist tightly, leaned close to her ear, and smiled lowly: "It seems that even if I don't come today, you can still leave here."
Ye Qingluo wants to cry but has no tears.
Just now, he was so angry that he was jealous of him and Feng Ling, but now he was deflated.
The small hands hugged Di Moxuan's sturdy waist tightly, and his small head rubbed against his chest: "How can it be the same? He is just a stranger I don't know, you are my man."
As she spoke, she raised her head and rested her chin on his chest.
Gu Pan blinked and stared at his smooth chin: "I'm in danger, so naturally I hope you will save me."
She didn't speak too loudly.
But definitely not small.
Especially in this narrow tunnel, it was heard clearly in Chu Wuxin's ears.
The words "a stranger I don't know" hit his chest one by one.
A sting.
He closed his eyes, staring coldly at Ye Qingluo's gentle and peaceful profile.
She looked at Di Moxuan's eyes.
When I saw him, I was so familiar...
that tenderness...
The memory of her had also been given to him.
It's just that she doesn't remember.
After having Di Moxuan, in her memory, she was just a...
Strangers you don't know
Ah…
Chu Wuxin tugged at her thin, stiff lips sarcastically.
Still expressionless.
It's just that there is a faint trace of...almost imperceptible pain in those cold eyes.
He stood here like a joke.
Close your eyes, close your eyes.
The expression on Chu Wuxin's face was still calm without the slightest ripple.
He took a step, directly passed the two people who were fighting each other, and walked out of the tunnel.
No one stopped him from leaving.
Until his figure completely disappeared at the entrance of the tunnel.
The hanging heart of Wolf Shengfa finally calmed down a little.
Chu Wuxin gave up helping Ye Qingluo take revenge.
So, now there is only one Emperor Moxuan left.
At least, it was better than offending Chu Wuxin at the same time.
Thinking about it this way, the Wolf Sacred Law somewhat gained confidence.
He looked at Emperor Moxuan, and said calmly: "Di Zun, this holy law will hurt that little girl, but it is just to settle accounts for my woman."
He put Ye Qingqian down and raised her head.
The scar below the neck was exposed.
Even after applying ointment, the bleeding and pain stopped.
But the pinch mark on the finger, the place where the dagger cut the meat, is very obvious.
Compare that to Ye Qingluo's injuries.
It was just a little skin trauma.
The most serious injury was probably his last blow, which caused him a slight internal injury.