Han Jiaming reached out to hold Muyan's face, and was about to kiss him.
However, at this moment, he heard the girl's low and hoarse voice, but she still didn't have any panic and anger: "Your master's identity, I think you dare not reveal it, or even, there is no way to reveal it."
"In this way, there is no need to accompany you to perform this scene."
Muyan stretched out her hand and pushed him away a few steps.
Han Jiaming paused, and looked at her with a slight frown, "What do you mean?"
He has always been scheming, upon hearing this, he immediately looked up and down Muyan's appearance.
After confirming that she was really affected by the [Lovesickness Curse], she was relieved.
The girl in front of him really made him love and admire.
Even at this point, they can still calmly try to provoke each other with words and fight back desperately.
Unfortunately, the opponent she met was herself.
Han Jiaming's eyes were more tender and lustful, and he was about to step forward.
Muyan slightly raised her voice and said: "Third Senior Brother, come in."
As soon as the voice fell, the dark room suddenly shook violently.
A gust of wind blew by, and all the candles lit in the house were extinguished.
But the light did not dim, because the walls and doors around the house once again lit up with a dazzling red light.
Strips of golden runes appeared on it, fluctuating like a stream of water, and like a spider's web being slowly scratched by a hand.
Han Jiaming's face changed drastically, and he suddenly looked at the door of the room where the runes gathered most repeatedly.
There was only a bang, and the runes on the door finally couldn't hold up and shattered.
Immediately after the door opened, dazzling light came in from outside, forcing Han Jiaming to close his eyes.
When he opened it again, he found two more people outside the house.
One has a stern expression, exuding a biting killing intent all over his body, and his cultivation base is about the peak of Jinxian.
The other sat in a wheelchair, pale and thin, looking as if he was gentle and frail.
That was a lame man that no one would watch out for.
But Han Jiaming's gaze focused on him immediately, not for a moment.
"who are you?!"
Chu Moli smiled, reached out and nodded Muyan, "Didn't you hear that just now?"
Three senior brothers!
This person is Jun Muyan's third senior brother, a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect.
When he was in the Tianmei Palace during the day, Han Jiaming had witnessed several people from the Xiaoyaomen shine brilliantly.
Also know their relationship with Jun Muyan's senior brother.
But at that time, Han Jiaming didn't pay attention to them at all.
With awe-inspiring talent, he reached the realm of Xuanxian in his early twenties.
Such a proud son of heaven, even in Xiuxian Continent, is rare.
But so what if they are rare
No matter how strong the talent is, he is only a Xuanxian.
After Han Jiaming was surprised, he had already forgotten them.
Just like he would be surprised that Demon Lord Jun Shitian would be tempted by a woman from the lower realms, but he didn't want to investigate Ning Yanxin's identity at all.
In their eyes, the weak are not qualified to be remembered.
However, at this moment, Han Jiaming regretted that he had neglected Xiaoyaomen.
His eyes fixed on Chu Moli: "Who the hell are you? Why can you break the seal of [Little Cursed God Land]? Even Di Ming Jue and Jun Shitian can't do it. In the world, except … Nobody did it at all. How did you do it?"
Chu Moli gently turned the jade wrench finger in his hand, and said with a slight smile, "Well, it's a long story, I'm afraid even if I say it, you won't understand it. Don't waste this time."