"You're not seeking death? If you're not seeking death, then what are you doing standing there? Hua Wuxiang, since you can rush out easily, why do you stand there stupidly and not come out, pretending to be cool?!"
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Her tone was very bad, almost harsh.
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She still cares about herself!
Nothing excites him more than this.
He looked down at her. Although he couldn't see anything in his twinkling eyes, her reflection was there.
It was as if he wanted to imprison her beside him and never leave her again.
"Xuanji, the ordinary fire in this world cannot burn me..."
He slowly explained, trying to calm her anger and worries.
Ye Xuanji stiffened slightly and smiled bitterly.
Yes, why did I forget his identity?
He is the King of Dragons. His five elements belong to water and he is the natural nemesis of fire.
As long as he shows up and spits some saliva, it will be enough to extinguish the raging fire.
He stood motionless in the fire, as if he was feeling something, waiting for something...
She thought of another fire in her mind, the fire that occurred in the Wanlong tribe.
That fire almost burned his beloved disciple Shahua to death inside!
That scene should be his lifelong nightmare, right?
Could it be that when he was in the fire just now, he was feeling the feeling of Shahua being burned?
Or is he waiting for Shahua to be reborn in the fire?
But he let himself act like a madman and rush in to save him regardless of life and death...
The sorrow in my heart surged up like an overwhelming mountain,
Ye Xuanji, you are so stupid! You are such an idiot![
She straightened her back and suddenly smiled softly: "Yes, I was confused and forgot your identity. Your Majesty, the great Dragon God, am I disturbing your nostalgia? Haha... just treat it like I did it again. Just be silly..."
She struggled vigorously and used all her strength to break his tight grip on her.
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