He looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and when the energy storm dissipated, his body that fell to the ground instantly popped up and smashed towards the monster like a cannonball. The demon-eating in his hand surged, and the sword energy that was nearly three feet long pierced into the monster in an instant. The dozen people who had just escaped to the distance saw that the time was ripe, flashed in an instant. With the joint efforts of everyone, the monster was weak and still had a breath. Ai Siyu pulled out the demon-eating that pierced and slashed at the head of the monster viciously.
The Demon-Devouring fell, and the fourth-level monster that had just been violent instantly lost its breath and disappeared completely in this world. He put away the Devouring Devouring, his eyes stayed on the woman in purple for a moment, and then turned around and walked away.
"Sir, please stay. This fourth-level magic core should belong to you," the man just now shouted in a hurry when he saw Ai Siyu leaving.
"No need, I don't need this thing. When hunting monsters in the future, you can do your best. Not every time you can hunt monsters of this level," Ai Siyu did not look back, responded softly, raised his foot and walked away again.
As soon as Ai Siyu's voice came out, the woman in purple couldn't help but stagnate. Her cold eyes raised to look at the thin back. Her shaking hands clenched involuntarily, and a cold voice came from under the white veil.
"Brother, is it you?" The cold voice echoed in this space like a sound of nature. A hint of crying could be heard in it. The sound was heard, which made the people around the woman in purple shocked. The eyes turned and wandered between the two. The sound came like the wind, and it exploded like a thunder in Ai Siyu's ears. Although the sound changed a little, it was not strange to me at all.
"Sixue, sister..." He turned around quickly at a speed that the naked eye could not see clearly. His slender body could not stop shaking. He looked at the woman in purple and had a little more mist condensed with water.
"Brother, it's really you, it's really you," the woman in purple waved her hand and took off the veil on her face, revealing her beautiful face. Who would have been if it weren't for Ai Sixue.
Sixue pounced on Ai Siyu's arms like crazy, hugging the man that he was obsessed with.
"Brother, I finally found you, I finally found you. You know how hard it is to find you. I have traveled almost all corners of this continent, and I almost shed all the tears in my life..." Sixue couldn't suppress her sadness and sobbed and said the many hardships she had experienced. What could Ai Siyu say and what could he do, and could only hold the Yiren in his arms tighter.
What he regrets most at this time was his past heavy tribute. He indulged in Meng Xin's tenderness for love, lived in battle for brotherhood, and continued to grow in blood for family mission, but what he really didn't do was to ask the woman who had made a promise for him to do anything.
Because I am the one who loves this sister has suffered so much grievances.
It is because of myself that this sister who is attached to me is pursuing hard. What is there to justify all this? What is there to explore all this? It is because I have let this weak woman down.
In the dark ancient ruins forest, two figures hugged them tighter under the gaze of everyone, and they were unwilling to separate for a moment.