It was night, and the stars and moon were obscured by thick clouds.
Countless eyes were staring closely at Weifu Villa, for fear that Mu Qingge would disappear.
In the Weifu Villa, in the courtyard where Mu Qingge temporarily lives. She was sitting on a rocking chair with her legs crossed, rocking leisurely.
In the darkness, she was dressed in red, as seductive as blood, carrying a dangerous and fatal temptation.
Huayue stood behind her and gently rubbed her shoulders. She was so calm, as if she had never felt the storm and undercurrent outside.
Youhe stood aside with a solemn expression, and his usually gentle eyebrows also showed a bit of heroism and sharpness.
Twenty-six people knelt on one knee in front of Mu Qingge.
They were all dressed in black, with ink-like costumes, and embroidered with strange totems with secret silver-gray thin threads, which were mysterious and exquisite. Those are restrictions, designed by Mu Qingge himself and embroidered by skillful hands.
Similar to the principle of her own weapon refining, these restrictions embroidered with special thin threads can also have a certain effect.
It can increase the speed and reaction ability of the person wearing it, and even the defense ability.
This increase is actually very subtle, but it can play a decisive role at critical moments!
A group of Dragon Tooth Guards led by Mo Yang knelt silently in front of their most admired master. The night wind suddenly rose and blew through the gap between them, rolling up some yellowed dead leaves on the ground and singing towards Mu Qingge. Fly away.
Just when the dead leaf was about to hit the tip of Mu Qingge's nose, Youhe's eyes narrowed and he was ready to take action. Mu Qingge, who had been enjoying Huayue's massage with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes.
The pair of bottomless clear eyes suddenly opened with a cold air. The dead leaves that were close at hand turned into powder in an instant in front of everyone's sight, and were blown away by the night wind again, leaving not a single drop on Mu Qingge.
The dead leaves disappeared completely, and a flash of blue and faint purple light quickly flashed deep in Mu Qingge's eyes, but it was too dark to be seen clearly in the night.
Mo Yang raised his face, his resolute eyes fell on Mu Qingge, and said solemnly: "Sir, your subordinates are ready."
Mu Qingge lowered her eyes slightly, and her cold and somewhat cold gaze fell on the Dragon Tooth Guards. He was so cold and a little indifferent, but also said in a lazy and arrogant voice: "Are you all ready?"
"Yes, Sir!"
A dull and neat voice sounded among the Dragon Tooth Guard, like a wild beast waiting for an opportunity in the dark night.
These young and resolute faces are as cold as a knife. Without exception, they looked at Mu Qingge with an indestructible fanaticism in their eyes.
It seems that as long as they have Mu Qingge's leadership, even if they want to destroy the world, it will not be difficult.
This kind of enthusiasm made Mu Qingge's red lips curl slightly.
Her person needs this kind of courage to fear everything!
Ruyu's hands slowly fell on the armrests of the rocking chair, and Huayue took two steps back sensibly.
Mu Qingge exerted a little force on her wrist and stood up while holding on to the armrest. The Dragon Tooth Guard followed her movements and looked up.
At this moment, the night wind blew wildly, messing up Mu Qingge's clothes and hair. The blood-colored robe set off her beautiful and delicate face, making her even more alluring.
In the eyes of the Dragon Tooth Guards, their lord and master stood like a god and demon between heaven and earth, and his tall figure seemed to never be bent.
Putting his clenched hands behind his back, Mu Qingge's smile was as dangerous as a poppy. "Now that everything is ready. Then... the game begins!"
(End of chapter)