Bai Li narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the sharp light hidden inside, and followed in.
This passage turned out to be very deep, extending deep into unknown darkness.
Bai Li flashed the fire seal, and Qi Luoer glanced at her: "You are quite well prepared."
Bai Li chuckled: "That's natural, today is a passing test. I don't know if the examiner of Ziyun Sect will come up with any new tricks, so I naturally have to be more prepared to be more appropriate." [
Qi Luoer sighed: "It's a pity that this exam was disrupted by people from the Demon Cult, otherwise we might have passed..."
Bai Li smiled slightly, his smile a little unpredictable: "Just think of this so-called invasion of the Demon Cult as a test. You will feel more relaxed."
Qi Luoer was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly: "I hope this is an exam, but unfortunately those sisters who died tragically made me unable to think so. Don't forget, when we came in just now, we saw the bodies of several people
, that pig-headed man is still holding half of..."
Thinking of the bloody remains, Qi Luoer's stomach churned and his face turned slightly pale.
Bai Li's eyes flashed, and he smiled, his smile was profound, but he stopped talking.
This road is surprisingly long
The two of them walked for more than half an hour, but still couldn't see any exit and not a single person in sight.
Qi Luoer frowned slightly: "Did we go the wrong way?"
Bai Li shook his head: "No. Douding will never make a mistake."
Qi Luoer glanced at Bai Li curiously and suddenly shook his head: "Bai Li, sometimes I really doubt your life experience..."
Bai Li froze slightly, then smiled, his smile as bright as the peach blossoms blooming in early March: "Xiao Luo'er, what do you doubt about me?"
Qi Luoer sighed: "I suspect that you are not an ordinary folk girl. You have martial arts skills, you can learn them very quickly, and you know a lot. I can't believe that you were an orphan and grew up wandering in the world.
"
A wry smile flashed in Bai Li's eyes. She was usually timid enough.
Just like a golden-winged roc, it can fly ninety thousand miles away when it flaps its wings.
Now I just want to pretend to be a mortal bird, so I can't fly too vigorously.
He had no choice but to restrain his sharpness and shrink his wings.