Bai Weiwei's body was stiff, and when she suddenly pushed him hard, she turned around and ran away.
Halfway through the run, she felt that her reaction was too cowardly.
Immediately turned around, stretched out his hand to form a water sleeve, and pulled Ning Yishu out.
Ning Yishu didn't feel the pain, but he was still kicked and fell to the ground.
Bai Weiwei said angrily, "Next time you dare to do this to me again, I will kill you."
He spoke hurriedly and ruthlessly, but his face turned red, not angry, but rather shy.
After she finished cursing, she turned around and flew out, disappearing in front of him.
Ning Yishu was lying on the ground, if he was beaten by Bai Weiwei in the past, he would have silently remembered it in his heart.
Then think about how to get revenge on her in the future.
And now, all the hatred in his heart has vanished.
Thinking of how embarrassed she looked just now, Ning Yishu couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice.
It turns out that his master also has such a lovely side.
He was so cute that his heart melted.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is thirty-five.]
Suddenly, the surroundings became dark.
Ning Yishu frowned, the scenes of this illusion kept changing.
Bai Weiwei has also grown up. Are these memories the most impressive to her
Then he heard a sinister laugh.
"Jie Jie Jie, my disciple, come to be the teacher."
Ning Yishu felt goosebumps on his skin when he heard these malicious words.
Bai Weiwei's weak voice also came.
"What kind of magic circle is this, Master."
The faceless master appeared again, and this time it could be seen that he had grown old.
"My deadline is approaching, I thought I couldn't hold on, but I met you, my good disciple, you have cultivated to the tenth level of the Water Spiritual Sutra, and your body is completely mature."
Only then did Ning Yishu see that a huge magic circle appeared under Bai Weiwei.
The magic formation was complicated and unknown, with a white mist-like ray of light circulating.
She was powerless to lie down on the array, and she was covered in cold sweat.
The master walked up to her, stretched out his wrinkled hands, and stroked her hair gently.
Seeing this, Ning Yishu couldn't help but get angry. He wanted to rush over, but found that he couldn't move or even make a sound.
"I've waited too long. Although you are a woman, I can't find a more suitable body for me."
Fear flashed across Bai Weiwei's face.
"You want to take the house?"
The master grinned, "Yes, darling, give me your body."
Bai Weiwei was covered in cold sweat, her body trembled, and she started to convulse in pain.
Maybe despair made her too lazy to pretend, she raised her eyes, and those unwilling resentments poured out.
"I won't give you my body if I blew myself up."
The master sneered, "Do you think you can blow yourself up? I've waited so long for this day, how could I let you blow yourself up. You have hatred in your heart, why don't you know, why do you think I've been letting you grow up, all I want is your body, not your brain."
Bai Weiwei tried her best to mobilize her spiritual power, but her body was empty.
The huge magic circle emits a white halo, suppressing all her struggles.
The faceless master approached her step by step, holding a strange magic weapon in his hand, absorbing the spiritual energy around him all the time.
The master laughed loudly, "Good disciple, give me your body."
After he finished speaking, he threw the magic weapon in his hand on top of her head, and the cold light rushed out of the magic weapon, covering Bai Weiwei below.