"Don't feel uncomfortable, we will meet again soon, believe me, huh?" Nangong Liuyun coaxed her gently. In fact, how could he feel calm?

"Do you have to go?" Su Luo asked finally.

"The law of darkness is only there." Nangong Liuyun sighed lightly.

Su Luo felt uncomfortable, but he nodded to show that he understood.

"Then when will you come back?" she asked softly.

"When you are promoted to the master level alchemist, okay?" Nangong Liuyun's broad and hot palms rubbed Su Luo's white and flawless face, but he smiled strangely.

Su Luo couldn't hear the meaning of his words? Subconsciously, Su Luo stepped on him hard and said coquettishly: "It's time, is it still teasing me?"

Because there was an agreement that when Su Luo was promoted to the grandmaster level alchemist, he would be able to solve the hidden illness that had tortured him for many years, Su Luo always remembered it.

"It's true." Nangong Liuyun pouted with her rosy thin lips, staring at Su Luo very seriously, "When I come back, we will get married, huh?"

"Really, really, do you have to go?" Su Luo tightly wrapped around Nangong Liuyun's thin waist, pressed his cheek against his chest, listening to his calm and powerful heartbeat.

I really can't bear to leave him.

Even though he was by his side, she was thinking about him all the time. After he left, Su Luo didn't know how she should spend the long **** night.

"Luoluo." Nangong Liuyun sighed, but said nothing.

I’m afraid that the mainland will be in chaos in a short while and I have no strength. What can I use to protect you?

If it weren't for the two big guys coming this time, Nangong Liuyun would not be able to imagine how things would eventually develop.

"When that day, I will let you live unscrupulously, just like the master protects you." Nangong Liuyun solemnly swore to Su Luo.

To the bottom of it, his strength has not reached its peak.

Compared with the monarch level, the saint level is still too weak after all.

In this way, what else can Su Luo say?

She just hugged Nangong tightly and didn't want to let him go for a moment.

Nangong Liuyun was busy dealing with the follow-up matters of Emperor Jing.

Seeing Emperor Jing die, he was very calm and unrestless.

By the time of the Holy Lord stage, many things can be sensed, such as blood.

Just as Su Luo and Su Zian had no blood relationship, when Nangong Liuyun stood in front of Emperor Jing's body, he could clearly feel that Emperor Jing had no blood relationship with him.

In other words, in fact, Emperor Jing was not his biological father. This truth made Nangong Liuyun breathe a little relieved, and a hint of doubt in his heart.

Since Emperor Jing is not his father, who is his biological father? How did he become Emperor Jing’s son?

Originally, such things could be found out with some means, but now... Nangong Liuyun looked at the surroundings and couldn't help but sigh slowly.

The Nangong royal family is dead, and now there are no one to ask questions.

Su Luo was showing Beichenying's injuries.

Her blood has miraculous effects on treating internal and external trauma, not to mention the pills given by her master, so the three injuries of Beichenying recovered quickly.

Although it has not yet healed, the wound has quickly scabbed and it will probably be restored to its original state within three to five days.
Chapter completed!