Li Weiran flicked his sleeves lightly, and said casually: "Oh, is it? If you don't tell me, I almost really forgot. But now I regret it, and I don't want to be loyal to your master, what can you do to me?" What to do?"
Wen Zhe gritted his teeth, looking at Li Weiran's dim eyes.
The confidants around the master are all lurking in different places.
Most people don't even know each other exists.
They fear each other, compete with each other, and calculate each other.
No one obeys anyone, but they all fear the existence of the master.
That... The terrible master they have never even known the true face until now.
However, under the hands of the master, there is a very special person.
Controlling [spells] could not enter his body.
After all the witches, Gu, and poisons entered his body and soul, they would be slowly swallowed up by the original [curse power] in his body.
It is rare for the rest of them to learn the [curse] taught by the master.
But he didn't need to learn it at all to master the most advanced [spells].
No one can really control him.
Naturally, he would not be able to become the master's confidant to carry out the most secret tasks.
This person is Li Weiran.
The most free, most mysterious, weirdest, and most unpredictable existence under the master's hands.
Wen Zhe took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice: "Li Weiran, what on earth do you want to do? Is it possible that you really fell in love with Jun Muyan, and you want to fight against the master for her? You have done things under the hands of the master , it should be very clear, master's methods and supernatural powers, against him, you will never end well?"
Li Weiran listened to his stern words, the corners of his lips slowly curled up, as if he thought it was very funny.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Zhe's skirt, and then gently stroked it with his slender, white hand.
"High Priest, don't be so nervous? Who said that I came to you to embarrass you?"
"Although I'm really upset that you guys attacked Muyan, who made you just useless fleas, rats in the gutter? No matter how much you jump around, you can't hurt Muyan at all. Then why should I be angry? of?"
Wen Zhe gritted his teeth hard, his eyes revealing a strong killing intent.
Who does this guy think he is, dare to humiliate himself like this!
But Wen Zhe finally endured the tone forcefully.
Because he knew that he was completely unsure of winning against Li Weiran.
Moreover, this person has a surly temper, unpredictable mood, and you simply don't know what he will do in the next moment.
Wen Zhe took a deep breath and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"
Li Weiran looked at him, and smiled lowly, as if he thought it was very interesting that he looked like an enemy.
"I stayed here specifically to look for the high priest, mainly because I want to ask you something..."
The smile on his face slowly disappeared.
The red silk covering the eyes slowly fell, revealing a pair of bottomless ice blue eyes.
The young man's deep voice was hoarse and gloomy, as if it came from the deepest hell, "You said before that you made a weakened version of Fenghua Quicksand with the blood of King Slaughter and Heavenly Demon, and let the pregnant Lanke take it, and then gave birth to a baby that can inspire the king. Mo Lian of [Lovesickness Curse] in Shi Tian's body, this sentence is a lie, right?"
Wen Zhe froze all over suddenly, his eyes widened, staring at Li Weiran.
Li Weiran didn't seem to see his eyes at all, and only continued slowly: "Fenghua quicksand can only affect the user himself, when will it affect the fetus in the womb."