That voice echoed in the empty and lonely mountains.
Everyone in the phantom race followed the prestige.
I saw a woman in a rippling-colored dress striding towards them.
The woman is tall and tall, with her black hair all tied back, exposing her clear and flamboyant face.
It looks clean and neat, with a heroic appearance.
When Huanluo saw that person, his face immediately showed joy: "Commander Xu, hurry up and persuade the young master! If it's you... if it's you... he will definitely listen!"
The woman didn't answer.
She looked calmly at Chu Wuxin's figure with burning eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "Chu Wuxin, do you still want to keep avoiding me?"
The woman walked towards Chu Wuxin step by step.
Everyone in the Huan Clan spontaneously moved out of the way.
Obviously, everyone in the Fantasy Clan is very familiar with this woman.
"What are you doing here?" Chu Wuxin looked sideways at the woman behind him, "Xu Qingbing, you are the head of the Scarlet Mercenary Group, you have no right to be willful."
"No."
The woman's complexion remained unchanged, her eyebrows were firm: "The me now is no longer bound by the mercenary regiment."
Chu Wuxin's stern face, which had always been emotionless, had some strange emotions flowing: "Have you left Bloody?"
"Yeah." The woman answered simply.
"Are you crazy?" Chu Wuxin finally shifted his gaze to the woman.
Xu Qingbing slowly stretched out her hand and grabbed Chu Wuxin's wrist: "You are crazy, I will accompany you crazy."
Chu Wuxin pursed her lips tightly and held Xu Qingbing's hand on her wrist. She didn't speak, but she didn't break away from Xu Qingbing either.
Everyone in the fantasy race felt the hidden undercurrents and fluctuations between the two, looked left and right.
Huanluo couldn't help it, and said in a low voice: "Captain Xu, you... aren't you here to stop the young master from doing stupid things?"
"no."
Little by little, Xu Qingbing clasped her hand tightly to Chu Wuxin's wrist.
Then, with a light smile: "I'm accompanying him, going crazy together."
Huanluo's face turned pale.
Xu Qingbing was not the young master who came to persuade them.
but...
Instead, I want to accompany the young master into the uninhabited mountain together!
Seeing Huanluo's expression, Xu Qingbing's smile became even more beautiful: "With me here, at least...you will feel more at ease than now, won't you?"
Everyone in the phantom race was silent for a moment.
indeed.
If the young master is determined to enter the uninhabited mountain.
Xu Qingbing followed.
How much can take care of the young master.
And... They understand Xu Qingbing's thoughts about their young master.
Once the young master is in any danger, Xu Qingbing will definitely do his best to protect the young master.
Can…
Everyone in the fantasy race exchanged glances and wanted to say something.
Xu Qingbing had already interrupted everyone's thoughts in a low voice: "No one can change what he has decided. Follow what he said, and keep the last blood of the Illusory Clan."
Everyone in the phantom race was speechless to refute.
In the end, they could only watch Xu Qingbing helplessly, holding Chu Wuxin's arm, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared in front of them, completely blending into that desolate uninhabited mountain.
Huanluo's tightly clenched fists loosened and clenched, clenched and loosened again, her eyes were scarlet: "Huan San, why didn't you stop the young master!"
When she spoke, her voice was a little choked.
Beside him, the expressionless young man in smart attire gave her a flat look, and his voice was also cold: "No one can change what the young master decides."