Li Wei's ice-blue pupils were bottomless, and the corners of his lips slowly curved into a smile that was not a smile, "Muyan, what do you think? What can you give me?"
Muyan: "That depends on where you are from."
"I'm from Linglong Island." The smile on Li Weiran's face deepened, "Does Muyan know where Linglong Island is? Her island owner is called Yu Yanran. I heard that in the eyes of everyone in Xiuxian Continent, the Emperor of the Extreme Region and Fairy Yanran are not A match made in heaven."
Muyan's eyes deepened: "So, this Fairy Yanran deliberately asked you to approach me? The purpose? Why are you telling me now?"
Li Weiran stood up, and walked out while replying casually, "Who knows? Maybe at the beginning it was intended to kill you, Muyan, but now I have something else I want."
I wanted your life in the first place.
But now, I want you as a person.
Di Ming Jue and Ji Yu owe me too much in this life.
Now I don't want anything, as long as Di Ming Jue repays with his most beloved woman.
Walking away from Unran, he took out the carefully treasured jade box.
The jade box opened automatically, revealing the crystal clear and gently swaying Dark Clouds Spirit Flower inside.
The moment he saw the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower, the mask that Li Weiran had been wearing on his face disappeared, revealing a trace of indescribable tenderness.
In this world, there should always be some things that should belong to him.
When the intact right hand touched the door, melodious music came from behind.
A stream of pure energy is poured into Li Weiran's body through the sound of the piano.
He was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help turning around.
Tianmoqin has appeared in Muyan's hands at some time.
The slightly pale girl fiddled with the strings expressionlessly, and said calmly when Li Weiran looked over: "Your hand is for saving Xiaobao's injury, I should heal it for you."
After a pause, she said sincerely, "Thank you for saving Xiaobao."
The corners of Li Weiran's mouth curled up slowly.
The gentleness on his face didn't fade away, but there was a trace of childishness that was carefully cherished and hoped for.
The treatment lasted for an hour.
Because Li Weiran's hands were completely corroded including the flesh.
Wanting him to heal is tantamount to being a real "flesh and bones".
Even though Muyan's [Shu Jing Qi Huang] level has been raised to three stars, it is still extremely difficult.
And if people from Floating Sky Island or Xiuxian Continent saw this scene, they would probably be stunned.
The sound of the piano gradually stopped.
Muyan's face is as white as rice paper.
The spiritual power in the body was almost completely consumed, and the pain in the dantian continued to burn.
But she gritted her teeth and persisted.
Because this is what she owes Li Weiran and must be repaid.
Li Weiran looked at his arm that had recovered to its original state, and at the cheerful Dark Clouds Spirit Flower swaying in his arms because it was nourished by the sound of the piano, the icy blue eyes were shining brightly.
He stepped forward and took the initiative to say: "What's wrong with the little guy? Was he injured in [Huntian Cave Mansion]? What elixir do you need, can I pick it up for you?"
Muyan let out a breath slowly, and was about to answer.
Suddenly a gust of wind swept through.
The door was smashed to pieces.
The coercion like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, mixed with the killing intent like a stormy sea, permeated the entire room.
Li Weiran changed slightly, and was about to step back.
A hand suddenly grabbed his neck and threw him against the wall.
With a loud bang, cracks appeared on the solid wall.