"Huh?" Di Moxuan lowered his eyes, looking at Ye Qingluo dotingly.
Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows, and met his eyes with a smile: "You are so bright and great, but that man is a mouse in the gutter, how can you be compared?"
Di Moxuan's eyebrows overflowed with a smile, and his voice was deep and magnetic: "What Madam said is very true."
The word "madam" made Ye Qingluo's cheeks turn red.
Hearts were beating uncontrollably.
Even the exhaustion of the body has dissipated a lot.
Together, the two fell outside the barrier formed by Onimu and the others.
Gui Wu glanced at Ye Qingluo, then frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
Ye Qingluo shook his head, expressing his bewilderment.
Speaking of what was going on, she was also very curious about what happened.
At that time, she just lost her strength and rested for a while leaning against Di Moxuan's arms.
Then I heard the warning howls of my friends.
When she and Di Moxuan went to visit the prestige.
It was only in time to see... You Zun, who had no power to resist, was swept away by a cloud of strong evil energy.
That evil spirit rushed out of Di Moxuan's consciousness space without warning.
She and Di Moxuan rushed out of the consciousness space in time.
I saw this scene in front of me.
"Your body..." Onimu frowned even tighter.
Ye Qingluo interrupted him with a smile: "I'm fine, it's just that I'm exhausted, just take a rest."
She glanced sideways again, looking at Di Moxuan's profile, half joking, half serious, and said: "I am the one who wants to protect my man, so I won't fall down so easily."
Di Moxuan's big palm hugged her tightly.
"At this juncture, can you stop throwing dog food?" Zou Mo rolled his eyes.
Ye Qingluo squinted at him: "It sounds like, at this juncture, you didn't drag my kitten to spread cat food?"
She pointedly glanced at Zou Mo's hands around Li Mao's waist.
Limao jumped out of Zou Mo's arms like a kitten that exploded.
Then the small body immediately ran towards Ye Qingluo's direction: "Maomao doesn't spread cat food with frivolous men."
Zou Mo, who has lost his warm and fragrant nephrite: "..." Damn, you shouldn't talk too much!
Ye Qingluo smiled and touched Limao's small head, then raised her head and looked at the profound practitioners in the barrier who were looking at her and Di Moxuan expectantly.
His eyes finally fell on the executive elder.
"Our top priority now is to break this formation and leave the auction conference."
Ye Qingluo spoke in a calm and dignified tone: "Besides, we don't have much time, this auction will be swallowed up soon, if we can't break the formation before it is completely swallowed , all of us will be buried with the auction conference."
The mysteries of the major forces gritted their teeth: "What can Madam Emperor do, we will definitely cooperate!"
"I have no way."
When Ye Qingluo said this sentence, everyone's eyes showed disappointment.
However, her next words followed immediately: "However, there will be a way soon, and I will definitely be able to break through. However, before that, I want you to do it and protect your own lives."
The profound practitioners of the major forces felt like a roller coaster.
When they heard Ye Qingluo's last words, they were almost moved.
"Don't get me wrong, the purpose of the Dark Palace is to destroy the foundation of the land boundary. If you elites from all major forces die here, the purpose of the Dark Palace will be achieved."