"Bang -" I saw a blue light bursting out from my hand, and the entire dark prison collapsed instantly. Countless ice water rushed towards it, but it failed to wet the soul.
Luo Qingchen curled up in her arms, her cheeks slowly filled with a blush. White mist continued to rise around her body, and she felt that her body was warm, just like under the quilt.
Nothing around him can stop him, whether it's a door or a person. Wherever the spirit decayed, all that was left was a mess.
At this moment, his mind went blank, without any dodge or thinking. The determination in his eyes seemed to be able to swallow people completely, making people dare not even look into his eyes.
He only felt pain in his heart, even to the point of numbness. The girl in his arms seemed to shrink in his arms, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, hitting his heart hard.
She couldn't die, absolutely couldn't die. No one in this world can take her away from him.
He swore that not even the God of Death could do it!
"Lingxuan—" As soon as she walked to the door, Xiying tugged at the corner of his clothes. In an instant, she discovered that Lingxuan was using up his spiritual power to warm Luo Qingchen in his arms.
The beast god's spiritual power was actually used for heating...
"Wha—" The next second, the Spirit Sacrifice Sword sprang out from behind him, and a powerful spiritual power bounced Xi Ying away. Until the blue sword pinned her to the side of the ice, pointing directly at her throat.
"you-"
"Don't force me." Lingxian's voice was extremely cold, and his deep eyes seemed to freeze him alive.
Ding-Xiying's favorability dropped by 60%, leaving 0%.
Luo Qingchen, who was completely unconscious, could not hear anything except the prompts given to her by the system. This is 60 points off. Can she give me full marks? !
Once upon a time, when he looked at this face, he would still think of that gentle sister, the sister who sacrificed his life to the spirit sword, the sister who loved him extremely.
But now he realizes that this is just a skin.
Xiying is Xiying, not Lingyao's thoughts left in this world, nor is she the person he should protect.
At this moment, Xiying stood there blankly, looking at Lingxuan with tears in her eyes and pursed her lips: "Why? Why are you suddenly like this..."
Weren't they always good in the past? Although he has an indifferent temperament, he is the most special to her. As long as something happens to her, he will be by her side as soon as possible. Although she didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, whenever she felt wronged, he would sit quietly and listen carefully.
Now, how come everything has changed overnight...
"You know, you look so much like my sister." Lingxuan turned his eyes and squinted at Xi Ying in front of him.
I don't know since when, his eyes and heart were no longer blinded.
Or maybe it was that dazzling light that shone into his heart without warning.
A piece of ice, snow and haze melted away.
"Okay -" Xiying bit her lip and said: "What about her? She is just a mortal, why can she go to the Star Palace? Why can she be by your side! Why can you spend half of your cultivation to go to her! What… "
She yelled at the top of her lungs, seemingly shouting out all the resentment and grievances in her heart. She had only seen him with her own eyes for a few days, and he had become so different, as if whenever she stared at Luo Qingchen, her eyes were full of softness and love.
Did he know that the look in his eyes was what she had been looking forward to in her life.
"By..." Lingxuan's steps were slightly raised, his eyes gently looked down at Luo Qingchen's clear face with closed eyes in his arms, and he said softly with thin lips: "I love her."
Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 70%. (To be continued)