Before he finished speaking, a brilliant light suddenly shone on him.
Ji Mingyu's voice paused, and his slender fingers immediately drew a symbol in the air.
Soon, the figure of the girl covered with a cloth scarf appeared in front of her eyes, surrounded by noisy people, as if she was in a very lively place.
"Yu, I need your help, can you come to me with a cup of tea?"
The girl's voice was soft and pleading, which made Ji Mingyu's heart soften.
Almost without thinking, he directly agreed, "Wait for me!"
The silver light and the girl's figure disappeared, and at the same time, Ji Mingyu's figure also instantly disappeared in place.
The few people kneeling in the hall looked at each other, not knowing how to react for a moment.
Who is that vague girl figure that just appeared
Why did Hell God Venerable show such a gentle and eager expression
God honored him to leave in such a hurry, where did he go
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The time for a cup of tea is coming to an end soon.
Fairy Liuying looked at Xi Yue anxiously, "Fairy Xi Yue, hasn't your male companion arrived yet?"
Yun Feifei sneered and said, "You can't find a male companion, so why bother to die? It's so ugly, why don't you just admit defeat?"
Lou Shenming glanced at Yun Feifei displeasedly, and then looked at Xi Yue softly, "Xi Yue, don't do this, I can explain your dissatisfaction with me later. Without my help now, you will only Disgraceful."
Saying that, she took a step forward and was about to put her arms around Xi Yue's shoulders, while saying to Fairy Liu Ying: "Okay, now it's time for a cup of tea, and I will be Xi Yue's male companion..."
Before he finished speaking, Lou Shenming suddenly felt a sharp pain like tearing through his body, and he was thrown out completely uncontrollably.
At the corner of the square, seeing Lou Shenming's unknown intention to stand up to Xi Yue, his pupils shrank suddenly, stopped his figure, and stared fixedly at the stage.
"Bang—" With a loud noise, Lou Shenming fell into the crowd, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.
And under him was a chair that had been smashed into pieces.
You know, this chair is made of iron heart wood, and ordinary flying swords can't hurt it, but now it's smashed to pieces? !
The male cultivator who had been sitting on the chair and dodged it at the nick of time, looked at the smashed chair, his face paled for a while.
Almost, he was the one who was smashed into a pulp.
All eyes were on the stage.
A man appeared beside Xi Yue.
A black robe fluttered in the wind, showing off his tall and straight figure and his explosive muscles.
A pair of obsidian-like pupils contained a cold glint, just casually glanced at them, and one could not help being terrified.
A terrifyingly powerful aura lingered around the man, as if he was a little weaker, took a step back, and wanted to kneel down and surrender to him.
But such a terrifying aura didn't stop everyone from staring at his face obsessively.
Because the man's appearance is really outstanding, too handsome, and too ecstatic.
Yun Feifei looked at the man who suddenly appeared with blurred eyes, and could hardly help screaming in her heart.
This man, this man is really perfect.
Every time she saw it, she became more addicted and longed for him even more.
However, the outstanding man in her eyes who is determined to win, now embraces the Xi Yue whom she hates the most, and the only tenderness in his eyes is given to the bitch she hates the most.