Li Luo smiled when he heard this and said, "It would be a sin to let such a beautiful girl end up in such an ugly state like me."
Lu Ming glanced at Li Luo's upside-down hair and darkened face, and couldn't help but want to laugh, but at least he pressed his lips together tightly and suppressed it.
"When we fought last time, I didn't realize that a man who would poison girls could have a gentlemanly side," Lu Ming said.
"You were your opponent at that time, so of course you had to do whatever it took." Li Luo defended.
"I'm kidding you. You need to recover a little first, and I'll help you guard it."
Lu Ming smiled, but his jade hand held the hilt of the thin sword at his waist, staring at the surroundings vigilantly to prevent another surprise attack.
Li Luo nodded, then looked down at the broken vine in his hand. At this time, the thunder energy on it had dissipated, but a strange color flashed across his eyes.
Because before, when he held the vine with his blood-stained palms.
He faintly felt a weak and vague message coming from it.
That information
It's like a special distress signal.
Chapter completed!