The smile in the Silver Ghost Emperor's eyes gradually solidified, and he slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest. The bright colors spread out on his white clothes.

Feng Qingcheng's hand was tightly pressing against his heart, and he could vaguely see the handle of the dagger exposed on the edge of his palm.

The Silver Ghost Emperor suddenly locked her wrist tightly with all his strength, and looked at her Yun Danfengqing's eyes with a vicious look.

"Feng Qingcheng...you..."

Mu Chenxiao's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly hugged Feng Qingcheng, helped her break away from the Silver Ghost Emperor's hands, and carefully held her wrist.

There, a trace of blood was once again cracked by the Silver Ghost Emperor.

Feng Qingcheng seemed to not feel the pain on his wrist, and Leng Che's eyes still fell on the extremely unwilling eyes of the Silver Ghost Emperor.

"For your IQ, you can actually be on par with the Vampire Emperor... Even if I sit in your position, I will not make a low-level mistake of believing in the enemy..."

Mu Chenxiao couldn't help but smile, raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Is this saying praising me?"

"If you have time... it's better to explain what you are loving and lingering with... " Feng Qingcheng glanced coldly and silently pulled back his wrist: "I have paid a lot for this false love and lingering love..."

Mu Chenxiao obviously didn't want to talk about this, so he picked her up with his backhand and walked quickly towards the other side of the corridor.

"Now we need to find someone to see if it can save your life... If you are still alive, let's study this issue of loving love..."

...

The opposite direction was beyond Feng Qingcheng's expectations. It seemed that from beginning to end, except for Mu Chenxiao's slight footsteps and their low breathing sounds, there was no other movement.

The wound on the wrist and ankle was already repairing itself, so the pain felt relieved.

But the water poison that eroded into the bones was like a blade breaking through the wind and waves in her body, drilling into her skin, flesh and bones bit by bit.

Just to relieve Mu Chenxiao's worries, she tried her best to endure her bone-eroding pain, leaned in his arms with weak bonelessness, listening to his heartbeat and breathing.

As the steps deepened, the stone walls on both sides of the corridor became smoother, obviously after careful work.

In the haze, Feng Qingcheng saw many holes flashing behind them.

The holes are like this stone wall, and are obviously carefully carved by hand, because they are almost exactly the same, and even the width and height are exactly the same.

"Is this a maze here? Why does everything look like the same..."

"Or why do you think there are no guards here?" Mu Chenxiao skillfully turned around, lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Qingcheng, whose hairline was already wet with sweat, and his eyes became deeper: "You are holding on for a while... we will arrive soon..."

"Where are we going?" Feng Qingcheng reluctantly murmured: "A person who can live in such a hidden place must be no ordinary person... Are you sure he will save me?"

Mu Chenxiao's steps couldn't help but be a little slow, and his eyes looked at Feng Qingcheng like water, "I will find a way to let the Lord save you..." The smile in the Silver Ghost Emperor's eyes gradually solidified, and he slowly lowered his head to look at his chest. On the white clothes, the bright colors spread out little by little.

Feng Qingcheng's hand was tightly pressing against his heart, and he could vaguely see the handle of the dagger exposed on the edge of his palm.

The Silver Ghost Emperor suddenly locked her wrist tightly with all his strength, and looked at her Yun Danfengqing's eyes with a vicious look.

"Feng Qingcheng...you..."

Mu Chenxiao's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly hugged Feng Qingcheng, helped her break away from the Silver Ghost Emperor's hands, and carefully held her wrist.

There, a trace of blood was once again cracked by the Silver Ghost Emperor.

Feng Qingcheng seemed to not feel the pain on his wrist, and Leng Che's eyes still fell on the extremely unwilling eyes of the Silver Ghost Emperor.

"For your IQ, you can actually be on par with the Vampire Emperor... Even if I sit in your position, I will not make a low-level mistake of believing in the enemy..."

Mu Chenxiao couldn't help but smile, raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Is this saying praising me?"

"If you have time... it's better to explain what you are loving and lingering with... " Feng Qingcheng glanced coldly and silently pulled back his wrist: "I have paid a lot for this false love and lingering love..."

Mu Chenxiao obviously didn't want to talk about this, so he picked her up with his backhand and walked quickly towards the other side of the corridor.

"Now we need to find someone to see if it can save your life... If you are still alive, let's study this issue of loving love..."

...

The opposite direction was beyond Feng Qingcheng's expectations. It seemed that from beginning to end, except for Mu Chenxiao's slight footsteps and their low breathing sounds, there was no other movement.

The wound on the wrist and ankle was already repairing itself, so the pain felt relieved.

But the water poison that eroded into the bones was like a blade breaking through the wind and waves in her body, drilling into her skin, flesh and bones bit by bit.

Just to relieve Mu Chenxiao's worries, she tried her best to endure her bone-eroding pain, leaned in his arms with weak bonelessness, listening to his heartbeat and breathing.

As the steps deepened, the stone walls on both sides of the corridor became smoother, obviously after careful work.

In the haze, Feng Qingcheng saw many holes flashing behind them.

The holes are like this stone wall, and are obviously carefully carved by hand, because they are almost exactly the same, and even the width and height are exactly the same.

"Is this a maze here? Why does everything look like the same..."

"Or why do you think there are no guards here?" Mu Chenxiao skillfully turned around, lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Qingcheng, whose hairline was already wet with sweat, and his eyes became deeper: "You are holding on for a while... we will arrive soon..."

"Where are we going?" Feng Qingcheng reluctantly murmured: "A person who can live in such a hidden place must be no ordinary person... Are you sure he will save me?"
Chapter completed!