Ye Sang narrowed his eyes: "Conditions... conditions..."
Hua Xiyue held her breath, fearing that he would make a request that she could never fulfill.
Ye Sang said calmly: "Of course there are conditions. But..."
At this point, he smiled sinisterly: "You just need to remember that you still owe me a favor."
Hua Xiyue was stunned: "Is it that simple?"[
Ye Sang stopped paying attention to her, turned around and strode out. Before leaving, he only said one sentence: "Remember, have a good meal before you leave. I still have something to do, so I won't see you off." His back looked unexpectedly strange.
It's also a bit desolate.
Hua Xiyue also felt a little sad. She naturally understood Ye Sang's thoughts.
But her heart was filled with the shadow of Jia Ruo, and she didn't have any spare time to give it to others.
She could only say sorry for Ye Sang's feelings.
All the sleepiness disappeared without a trace.
She was afraid that Ye Sang would regret it, so she had a full meal obediently.
I originally wanted to say goodbye to Ye Sang, but after thinking about what he said before leaving, I gave up the idea.
Ye Sang was moody and regretted suddenly, so she couldn't cry even if she wanted to.
All the barriers in the Liuli Palace disappeared, so Hua Xiyue left the Liuli Palace easily.
Ye Sang hid his figure on the roof of the palace, holding a gourd of wine in his hand and drinking it one sip after another.
Seeing Hua Xiyue's figure slowly disappearing from the Liuli Palace, his heart felt as if it had sunk, and he couldn't tell what he felt like.
She left in such a hurry and in such a panic, was she afraid that he would regret it?
Huh, are you looking down on him too much? He is also the king of the demon world after all, so how could he do something that goes against his promise?
Even though he wanted to jump down and catch the ungrateful fox at all costs!
"Poof!" The jade gourd in his hand could no longer withstand his five-finger claw skill and shattered!
The wine in the gourd splashed all over him.
"Damn it!" Ye Sang cursed in a low voice and threw away the gourd fragments.
He shook his clothes, and a green light flashed through him. The robe on his body was as dry as new, and he looked as if he had not been stained by anything.