No one is not afraid of death, and Qi Luoer is no exception.
After Qi Luoer made this circuit from the gate of hell, many people were scared to death.
After untying herself from the Thunder Pillar, she kept staring at Yun Hua's mouth, fearing that some terrifying punishment that would kill her would come out of his mouth.
She heard that he was going to punish her to the prehistoric world. Although she didn't know what this prehistoric world was, looking at the faces of the people around her, it seemed that it was not a comfortable place.[
Seeing Ling Xuzi's perfect look again, she knew that this ancient world was definitely not a place for humans!
Qi Luoer was angry and angry.
Does the master dislike her?
I have to take her life to be willing to do it?!
But, but, why did you sacrifice your life to save yourself just now in the hall?
What is going on in Master's beautiful head?
Alas, Qi Luoer is extremely depressed.
Because other people can time travel to the palace and the palace, and live like a queen and a princess.
However, she traveled to such a fairy world, where she was either detained or beaten, and almost lost her life several times!
Goddess? Is there such an unlucky Goddess as she is?
The prehistoric world couldn't be a tribe of primitive people, right?
Or maybe the world of dinosaurs?
Alas, when she was in Qianji Cave, she could still see someone, but in the prehistoric world, she might not even be able to see anyone, right?
Yue Wushang's shadow couldn't help but flash through his mind. I don't know if that guy's injury is healed or not.
There has been no news from him in the past few days. He must have been seriously injured, otherwise he would definitely come to save me...
Qi Luo'er had random thoughts running through his mind.
A pair of eyes unconsciously focused on Yun Hua's face, somewhat lost in thought.
Ever since Yun Hua took up the position of head, everyone has called him "sir," and all they could do was bow their heads and bow to him when they saw him. Over the past thousands of years,
No disciple dared to stare at him so carelessly, [
Even though he was as calm as a cloud painting, he was still upset when he looked at her, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.