Only then did Ye Qingluo react.
They are still in the arena, surrounded by thousands of pairs of eyes, looking at her.
The current Emperor Mo Xuan is Mo Zun.
Just now, he almost called out his name in front of everyone.
She suppressed the emotion in her eyes slightly, and raised her eyes to look at Di Moxuan: "I'll look for you later, I want to find the Flame Devouring Fan."
As she spoke, she lowered her eyes again, staring at the half of the Flame Devouring Fan in her hand, and said softly, "If I can't find another Flame Devouring Fan, I can't feel at ease."
The Flame Devouring Fan who guarded her and accompanied her for such a long time.
Even if the Flame Devouring Fan is broken.
She also wanted to keep the Flame Devouring Fan by her side.
"..." Di Moxuan didn't speak for a long time.
Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips tightly, feeling complicated.
But still stubbornly did not give up his decision.
After a while, Di Moxuan raised his hand and smacked Ye Qingluo's forehead fiercely: "I'm not looking for it, why are you still standing there?"
Ye Qingluo raised his head suddenly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yeah!"
She squatted down and was about to continue rummaging for stones.
But Di Moxuan grabbed his wrist again.
He glanced at her hands, and his voice was a little cold: "You still want to make me angry?"
Ye Qingluo was taken aback, her curled eyelashes fluttering slightly.
Suddenly, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
She didn't speak, just shook her head with a smile.
turn out to be…
Di Moxuan was angry just now, not because she broke the Flame Devouring Fan.
Instead, she was angry that she had hurt herself in front of him.
That's why he ignored Mo Zun's status at this time, rushed to the ring to stop her "self-mutilation", and took the opportunity to apply ointment on the palm of his hand to help her.
This man...
No matter what time it is, it can make her heart beat faster.
In this life, she might really fall into his hands.
Seeing that Ye Qingluo was really not prepared to turn over rocks with his bare hands, Di Moxuan calmed down the gloom on his face.
He let go of Ye Qingluo's wrist and waved his sleeves.
A majestic profound force stirred up a hurricane, turning the rubble of the entire arena into a tornado.
Among the floating gravel, Ye Qingluo saw a faint red glow.
Her eyes lit up, and she pulled Ladi Moxuan's sleeve.
After the four eyes met, she jumped up and walked towards the red glow.
At the same time, Di Moxuan slowed down the release of his profound energy, and the power of the hurricane decreased accordingly.
Ye Qingluo approached the red awn, and as expected, it was the half of the Flame Devouring Fan.
She reached out and held the Flame Devouring Fan in her palm.
Immediately turned around and returned to Di Moxuan's side.
Logically speaking, with the majestic profound strength of Di Moxuan, even if the masters and elders present approached, they would feel quite heavy pressure.
Ordinary students, how dare they get close to the hurricane created by the profound force
However, the cooperation between the two seems to have gone through a long period of training.
Di Moxuan's control power is not the slightest difference.
Ye Qingluo's close distance and the timing of reaching out to take the Flame Devouring Fan are exactly the same.
Everyone looked at the two of them with a hint of ambiguity and suspicion.
"Let's go." Di Moxuan glanced around, and said calmly.
Ye Qingluo hummed softly, followed behind Di Moxuan, and the two got off the ring.
The eyes of the onlookers were still staring at them suspiciously: Don't they plan to explain? Aren't you going to explain it? Could it be the default rhythm
However, the two obviously did not intend to explain.
One in front and the other in the back, they walked directly through the waiting area of Class Two of Gaoxuan.
"Mo Zun." The Vice President of the General Academy who was sitting on the high platform suddenly stood up, staring at Emperor Moxuan, frowning slightly, "What are you doing?"