Possibly due to blood loss, Jiaruo's face became increasingly pale.
But he never stopped, playing more and more urgently, and there were more and more bloody spells.
Finally, a faint black shadow appeared in the jade statue's eyes.
It twisted a few times in the air and gradually formed the shape of a person.
This man was wearing a black robe of an ancient style, and his black hair was flowing around his shoulders.[
The eyelashes seemed to be stained with morning dew, making the face as pale as an ice sculpture look even more dusty.
Her thin lips were slightly pursed, as if holding a warm lotus of great compassion.
Xuanyuan leaves at night!
Long Fuyue had seen him in her dream.
His current appearance is very similar to Garuo's, like twins, but there is always a little difference.
But what exactly was different, Long Fuyue couldn't tell for a while.
Jia Ruo looked at him quietly: "Ye Li?"
Xuanyuan Yeli smiled slightly: "Yes, it's me. You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for ten thousand years..."
Ten thousand years?! So long!
Long Fuyue opened her eyes wide. Has that bamboo building existed for more than 10,000 years? I thought it was only a few thousand years at most...
A sneer appeared on Jia Ruo's lips: "Are you so sure that I will definitely come?"
Xuanyuan Yeli stared at him: "My blood descendant, don't forget that you and I are one, so I am sure of it."
He looked down at Long Fuyue again, with a very complicated smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed relieved and a little sad. There was water flowing in his eyes: "Feng Luo'er, you have finally arrived. You seem to have changed a lot."
Long Fuyue smiled bitterly, but looked directly at Xuanyuan Yeli, and said calmly: "I am not Feng Luo'er, I am Long Fuyue. Even though I was Feng Luoer in my previous life, but now I am Long Fuyue.
I won’t become anyone again.”
Xuanyuan Yeli looked at her quietly for a while, then sighed slightly: "Yes, you have matured a lot, and you are no longer the innocent child who pesters me all day long to do this and that..."
There was a hint of sadness in his voice, and a hint of loss.