Lord Yaojia was stunned, with a trace of injury on his face: "You really... hate me so much?"
Nangong Liuyun sneered without saying a word, and turned to leave.
Lord Yaojia was anxious: "Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it, don't leave, I'll leave."
Lord Yaojia backed up, backed up again, and slowly backed to the door.
But she never waited for Luo Ying to stop her voice.
Lord Yaojia finally retreated again and again and exited the door.
"boom!"
The door closed silently, almost brushing the tip of Yaoka's nose.
It's impossible not to be angry.
However, Haruka never gets angry in front of Falling Shadow.
Looking at the closed door, Yaojia's face showed a faint smile of determination: "Luoying, we still have a long, long, lifetime, it doesn't matter if you don't like me now, but in the future, there will always be like me."
"In this world, only I, Yaojia, is the only woman who can match you."
"You will be mine sooner or later."
Yaojia's dark red thin lips parted lightly, and these words, said slowly, floated past like a feather, and gently fell to Nangong Liuyun's ear.
A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth.
Seeing that there was no response inside, Yaojia smiled lightly.
No response is the best response. She remembered that when she swore such an oath at the beginning, Luo Ying punched her directly. Well, she finally made progress.
Haruka smiled and swayed away.
After Yaojia left, Nangong Liuyun sneered at the bright full moon in the sky.
If these words were said by his girl, how good would it be
Nangong Liuyun held the black communication jue, he endured the pain of lovesickness, deliberately ignored her, and ignored her, presumably she knew it.
With this period of precipitation, she should have grown up, and she should have figured it out.
She came to the world of Bai Ze, and soon, they will meet again.
As for Yaojia... Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly.
This woman is not simple. Her talent and strength are very strong. If she grows up like this, she will be another Her Majesty the Queen.
Nangong Liuyun looked at the undead spirit in his hand.
The undead spirits collected in the Abyss Temple last time had been reduced by one-third, and this one-third greatly increased Nangong Liuyun's strength.
However, because there is not enough pure and clear spiritual power to supplement, he can't refine the soul of the undead in a short period of time.
No matter how clever Nangong Liuyun was, he couldn't have guessed that Su Luo's spiritual energy was almost overflowing at this time.
"I have to find that girl." Nangong Liuyun looked at the black communication Jue.
The world of Bai Ze restricts all communication information, so even he doesn't know Su Luo's real location now, but there are clues.
Su Luo appeared in the Qinglong Mausoleum not long ago, within a radius of 10,000 miles, it is possible.
Nangong Liuyun moved and jumped out of the window, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the vast darkness.
No one even noticed that their Lord Falling Shadow had disappeared from this group of people.
Nangong Liuyun rushed to Qinglong Mausoleum, but at this time Su Luo was far away from Qinglong Mausoleum.
Su Luo took the God of War puppet and took the little dragon all the way to the location of the thorn.
But after walking a thousand kilometers, Su Luo felt that something was wrong.
It's too quiet around.
A strong coercion was faintly pressing behind him.