Therefore, Su Luo felt that she had already repaid Leng Qi's favor.
At the court meeting, when Leng Yunqi chose to break his promise, Patriarch Leng's face was very bad!
He would rather Leng Yunqi scold him than tarnish the reputation of the Leng clan!
However, he really cannot be blamed for such a choice, only Su Luo can be blamed!
Patriarch Leng stared at Su Luo fiercely. He hated and admired Su Luo. Now he didn't know whether to send someone to kill Su Luo or let Leng Qi coax him back to his home.
When everyone thought the game was over...
When all eyes were on Su Luo disappearing into the secret realm of Canaan...
When the light of Canaan's mysteries slowly dimmed...
Su Luo finally walked out of the gate of the secret realm of Canaan.
However, when he was standing at the door!
In front of Su Luo, Leng Yunqi's group of people who came out first stood at the door like sculptures, and there were a lot of people beside them!
those people…
Some of them were people Su Luo had a relationship with.
Those fifth- and sixth-grade students who stood in front of the mountain wall and watched the assessment in the Canaan Mystery Realm... At this moment, a few of them fell to the ground with blood all over their bodies!
Su Luo saw Mu Zhong, who had been hostile to her before, fell to the ground with blood on his face.
His girlfriend was nowhere to be seen.
The ground was dripping with blood, and the square was covered with blood. There were teachers and students on the ground in twos and threes, but there were not many of them. I didn't know if they were alive or dead, and I didn't know where the rest of them went.
Su Luo looked at Leng Yunqi.
Leng Yunqi only came out a few seconds earlier than Su Luo. As soon as he came out, he was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him...
Seeing Su Luo looking over, Leng Yunqi was frightened. He waved his hand subconsciously to get rid of his suspicion: "It's not me! I saw them lying in a pool of blood as soon as I came out! I don't have time to commit crimes!"
Su Luo knew that it wasn't him, and Leng Yunqi couldn't do it.
Su Luo quickly stepped up and walked to Mu Zhong's side.
Su Luo squatted down beside him, and pressed his fingers on his pulse.
Leng Yunqi swallowed his throat, turned pale, looked at Su Luo, and asked nervously, "How is it? Are you still alive? Are you still alive?"
Su Luo didn't answer him immediately.
"Aren't you a pharmacist? Aren't you a very powerful pharmacist? Can't you save him?!" Leng Yunqi shouted anxiously.
Su Luo gave him a cold side glance: "You can't read it yourself?"
Leng Yunqi was blocked by Su Luo's words and was speechless.
He glared at Su Luo angrily, then turned his head to feel his pulse.
Originally, there were thousands of people watching in this huge square, but now there are only hundreds of people who fell to the ground.
Su Luo took her pulse, held her breath, and tried to analyze.
But the pulse in front of her was moving in a strange way, something she had never seen before.
People are not dead, but they are almost dead.
A cloud of white cocoon-like aura wrapped their souls and stripped them from their bodies, so they fell to the ground unconsciously, and the seven orifices continued to bleed...
When enough blood is shed, they will die silently...
Leng Yunqi, as the first place in six years, naturally has a group of loyal supporters. At this moment, he is feeling the pulse one by one.
More and more startling...
Because the pulse of each of them is weak, but they are beating, but they can't feel their life breath...
This strange phenomenon scared Leng Yunqi to the spot.