His palm fell on the jade statue, and tears fell on his hand, one drop, one drop...
Ye Xuanji: "..."
This Mo Yuncong clearly explained why he had to deal with this now...
Just regret it and use it again?[
It can't happen again?
Ye Xuanji paused and sighed slightly: "Actually, you don't have to blame yourself like this. Maybe He Yunyan is not dead?"
Before she could say a word, her eyes blurred, and her arm was tightly grasped by someone: "You... what did you say? Yunyan... she's not dead?"
Mo Yuncong's dead eyes were shining with hope at this moment. There seemed to be waves raging deep in his eyes, and his lips were trembling. (www
"Hey, let go! It hurts me!"
One of his palms was like an iron pliers, which made her arm hurt!
Out of instinct of self-preservation, Ye Xuanji slapped his arm with her other hand.
Mo Yuncong's arm trembled as if he had been shocked by electricity, and finally let go.
"Speak clearly! Did you see her? Or did you hide her?"
Mo Yuncong wanted to capture her again and question her.
But Ye Xuanji was as slippery as a loach, and she jumped out of the door in a flash.
"Hey, Mo Yuncong, I mean if! I'm not sure! Think about it, if we fell from such a high cliff, wouldn't we die? Maybe He Yunyan can also..."
Ye Xuanji didn't want to tell him about meeting He Yunyan, so she could only wake him up next to him...
The luster in Mo Yuncong's eyes dissipated and he sat down slumped: "Impossible! The reason we didn't fall to death is because we all worked hard in the middle and relieved most of the strength. Yunyan's kung fu is very poor, about the same as Ruhua's.
Ruhua has already fallen so hard that all the bones in her body are broken...she, how can she survive?"
The more he spoke, the more desperate he became, and there was deathly silence in his eyes.
訾慾訨
"Ahem, then - the picturesque clothes can be taken off in one piece?"