Seeing that Di Ming Jue's face is so gloomy that water drips out, Muyan shakes it lightly with her hands.
"My lord, what does it feel like to be complained about by your students?"
Di Ming Jue sneers sinisterly, "They are doomed!"
Leng Yumo and the others who had just said vigorously suddenly shuddered.
Muyan grabbed the man's sleeve, pulled him slightly, and whispered in his ear, "But I really like you to be jealous. I like you the most in the whole world."
After she finished speaking, the man's earlobe turned red visible to the naked eye.
However, that peerless and unparalleled handsome face still had a stern look, which made Muyan's heart itch.
She wished that there were only two of them now, so they could tease her dear fiance.
It's a pity that there are so many people now, it's not the time.
Muyan pulls Di Ming Jue to walk in front of Luo Yunxiao, looks up at him, "Little uncle, I don't know if Nether Realm and Extreme Realm are hostile, but in our eyes, you are just our little teacher Uncle, he is a member of our Xiaoyaomen. It's like Di Mingjue in my heart, just my fiancé, the one I love, it has nothing to do with whether he is the Emperor of the Extreme Region or not."
"So little uncle, if you plan to leave because of a different standpoint from Di Ming Jue, then it's completely unnecessary. But if you want to leave because of other matters, we will never stop you."
"Xiaoyaomen will never be your shackles, but a home where you can turn around and come back to rest anytime, anywhere when you feel tired."
The sun fell into Luo Yunxiao's dark eyes, and it seemed as if something inside was shattered and turned into crystal clear light.
His eyes swept over Muyan, Yun Ruohan, Qin Jiu...everyone in Xiaoyaomen.
There was no suspicion, no hesitation in those eyes, no blame for concealing his identity, only the trust and understanding of him as a close relative.
Luo Yunxiao lowered her eyes suddenly, her hands clenched into fists.
You don't even know, what is my real identity
You don't even know what kind of catastrophe it will bring you if you get close to me.
He moved his lips, wanting to say a cold farewell, but when the words came to his lips, because of the dryness of his throat, he released every syllable.
So many years, so many years!
Xiaoyaomen is his only habitat.
Kiss, Master, and these people in front of him are the only warmth and hope left in his life.
If even they are lost.
If, even standing under the same blue sky as Muyan, looking at her from afar, he has no qualifications to guard her.
So what is left of his life
What is he trying so hard to find those things, trying so hard to live
"Little uncle, talk quickly! Just say you won't leave the Cultivation Continent, okay?"
"Hmph, it's okay if the little uncle leaves. We can go to him when we ascend. At that time, Xiaoyaomen will still be able to reunite."
Luo Yunxiao could no longer control the surging emotions in her chest, and the damp heat seeping into her eyes, she turned around abruptly.
"Little Master Uncle!"
"Stop making noise!" Luo Yunxiao said in a hoarse voice, "When some of you can survive the real blood-slaying sword array, I will naturally come to check. Now that the whole world knows that I am from Xiaoyaomen, you should Don't lose my face."
After finishing speaking, before the seven of them could react, their figures had disappeared into the sky like a meteor.
The seven of them were taken aback for a moment, and then they laughed happily.