The night is as solid as the sea. () At the entrance of Wanlong Gate.
The little rabbit shivered and knelt there, crying like pear blossoms in the rain: "Master, don't drive the rabbit away. The rabbit has nowhere to go, and will be bullied to death by them."
Shahua looked at her coldly and said in an indifferent tone: "Didn't you live well for hundreds of years before I took you back to Wanlongmen? Let's go! Otherwise, I will kill you now!"
A bright light flashed on her fingertips, which was the weapon she had practiced and carried with her.[
Not only can he slay a dragon, but he can also kill a rabbit.
The sharp light reflected her dark eyes, and her murderous intent was overwhelming.
Only Master can see her fragility and childishness, and she only wants Master to see her. She has never been pretentious when dealing with outsiders.
Over the years, she has killed countless gods and demons under her sword for the sake of her master. Killing a little rabbit is not an issue.
Tutu knew that she meant what she said, and her whole body trembled with fear.
"Master... Tutu, Tutu is leaving now... If Tutu wants to leave, go... report to the Holy Lord..."
Her big, watery eyes were full of timid fear, but she was still making a death struggle.
Shahua's face changed slightly, and she raised her blade: "You are just a little rabbit. My master is busy with everything, so how can I care about the fate of a rabbit? You can leave as you please. How come there is so much nonsense!"
Tutu had no choice but to stand up.
Although she was reluctant to give up, how could she dare to fight with Shahua?
Turned around to leave.
The moonlight in front of me dimmed, and a man in white appeared out of thin air.
Tutu was unaware and ran into his arms.
He held Tutu's shoulders with both hands: "Tutu, where are you going?"
Tutu's tears suddenly burst out: "Holy Lord..."
I was choked and speechless.
訾慾訨
Shahua's face turned pale and she pursed her lips: "Master."