"What's wrong?" Ye Qingluo's voice was soft, full of exhaustion that could not be concealed.
Di Moxuan immediately relaxed the strength of his arm, hooked his thin lips lightly, shook his head and said, "It's okay."
Ye Qingluo was about to bury his head in his chest, but suddenly remembered that he had been injured by You Zun before, and immediately stopped his movements.
She raised her small head, her tired eyelids trembled, but she stubbornly did not lean against the man's chest.
That distressing little appearance made Di Moxuan silently twitch the corners of his lips.
The big palm covered her head, and pressed her into his arms: "A little injury, it's not enough to hold my little Luo'er."
"Your injury..." Ye Qingluo wanted to move away.
But a man's hoarse voice floated from above his head: "If you move around and touch my wound, if it opens, it will be a disaster."
Immediately, the girl nestled obediently in his arms, motionless.
Di Moxuan stroked the girl's back in satisfaction, and wrapped her in his arms.
This episode made Di Moxuan attempt to contact Old Man Cang again in his mind.
Old Man Cang's mental strength has withdrawn from his magnetic field.
His eyes darkened slightly, and what Old Man Cang said just now appeared in his mind—
"Her power has been awakened, and you should be very clear about the consequences."
He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms.
Power... Awakening
Such a powerful force that makes him feel pressured...
Is it the power she awakened after she lifted the seal
Perhaps, soon... his little Luo'er will really be able to walk side by side with him.
Just when the atmosphere is just right.
Suddenly, the girl in her arms suddenly opened her eyes.
The blood-colored eyes shone with a coquettish and evil gleam.
Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is no trace of fatigue.
The sudden change in momentum made the tenderness in Di Moxuan's eyebrows disappear instantly.
He hasn't asked yet.
The girl in his arms had already raised her hand and pressed it on his uninjured shoulder.
Tightly, the petite figure jumped up from his arms lightly and lightly.
She hooked her lips, and the streamer in her eyes was even more charming.
With a snap of her fingers, a flaming feather fan appeared at her fingertips.
She waved.
The Flame Devouring Fan rushed forward like thousands of wind and waves.
Ye Yan Hongmang, like a monstrous sea of fire.
Strands of profound energy, like tongues of flames spreading their teeth and claws, devoured everything in front of them.
"sucker Punch?!"
The girl's clear voice was full of murderous intent.
The five fingers quickly rotate the Flame Devouring Fan.
The silver thread was like a spider's thread, and the goddess scattered flowers in all directions.
Densely packed, like a huge net covering the sky and covering the sky!
"Well!"
A muffled groan resounded amidst the surging waves of fire.
The silver thread has already sealed the people below who didn't know when to stand up.
Ye Qingluo moved five fingers.
The silver thread quickly gathered and entangled the man.
The red light gradually dissipated.
The figure of that person appeared in the silver thread.
The whole body was scorched black.
The clothes on his body were all scorched and embarrassing.
Hair that was as messy as a lunatic also exuded a strong burnt smell.
Isn't it just... You Zun who was struck twice by the Jinglei Jue? !
Di Moxuan followed closely to Ye Qingluo's side, squinted his peach blossom eyes, and looked at You Zun: "His... the breath on his body..."
"Yeah." Ye Qingluo nodded.
The aura on You Zun's body is completely different from before.
When I first met him.
It's not as gloomy and weird as it is now.
Now You Zun is covered with a layer of black air visible to the naked eye.
There was also a gloomy and ruthless look between his brows.