The entire journey was silent, and I had no idea what Lin An was thinking about that dead piece of wood.
Seeing Lin An walking faster and faster, Mo Ling couldn't help but want to bite someone.
But just by lowering his head, Lin An was already so far away from her
To be honest, she was indeed a little tired.
Due to physical reasons, she was already lethargic.
But last night, in order for Lin An to let her absorb the death energy "well", she quietly left her aside, and she could only sit on another chair speechlessly.
Idiot Lin An, you really don’t understand any style!
Thoughts were broken.
"Dong~"
He looked at Lin An, who was almost submerged in the mist and some distance away from him.
Mo Ling pouted, unable to bear it anymore, he kicked up a small stone and pretended to accidentally kick it behind him.
Even if you don’t hug me, you’re still walking so fast!
She hoped that Lin An would realize that she, Mo Ling, was tired!
really.
Thrown out in an arc.
The stone kicked Lin An's heel, and the annoying guy finally knew to stop.
However, before Mo Ling felt happy, he imagined that Lin An would turn around helplessly.
The figure not far away did not turn around. Instead, after stopping briefly, his body stiffened and he walked quickly backwards towards her.
Walking backwards!?
Why don't you look back!?
Slightly startled.
"Lin An!?"
No response.
Looking at the figure retreating rapidly, Mo Ling felt a strong uneasiness surge in his heart.
The original posture of some little girls disappeared instantly.
"Shua"
He took out the blue dagger, bent down slightly, and stopped.
A coldness flashed in Mo Ling's eyes, and he stared at the figure walking backwards.
"Who the hell are you!?"
Chapter completed!