"My subordinates thought that the master wanted to fight on his own."
Lian Qi pursed her lips and looked straight at Murong Li, the light of the lotus light getting stronger and stronger.
Murong Li touched her chin with her hand. Does she seem to be someone who likes fighting? She has always been a very weak person who can avoid danger as much as possible, okay?
She turned her gaze to the endless lawn, which seemed to have no exit.
She squinted her eyes, and there was a dangerous light in her eyes.
Xuanyuan Yehan, on the other hand, looked at the lotus light covering his whole body and fell into deep thought. He was busy dealing with the vegetation before and did not notice the faint yellow light on Lian Qi...
He once sneaked into the Forbidden Library and read many books there.
There is a damaged book that records that there are certain types of people that emit a kind of light with different colors.
When Japan wanted to continue turning the page, she didn't want to see all the blank pages behind...
For hundreds of years, I have never heard of such people being mentioned in the world, but I didn’t expect that they would appear in front of me today.
Xuanyuan Yehan's dark eyes swept back and forth between Murong Li and Lian Qi. This man actually called Murong Li his master! A sense of danger arose in Xuanyuan Yehan's heart. Who is Murong Li?
A shocking idea suddenly occurred in my mind.
Maybe she is not Murong Li!
Thinking of this possibility, a hint of darkness flashed across Xuanyuan Yehan's deep eyes.
"Well……"
An extremely soft voice came from Lian Qi's shoulder. This voice, as thin as a mosquito's, attracted the sideways glances of Xuanyuan Yehan and Murong Li.
Both pairs of eyes stared at Jing Liu on Lian Qi's shoulder.
The eyelashes of those eyes that had been tightly closed were trembling slightly, showing signs of waking up.
Murong Li stopped walking forward and stared at the white figure. She clearly saw Jing Liu's eyebrows frowning, but her eyes did not open for a long time.
When Murong Li ran out of patience and thought Jing Liu would not wake up, those eyes slowly opened——
It's still the same peerless and graceful eyes, it's still the same indifferent eyes, but there's a hint of coldness hidden in the depths.
Before anyone could react, Jing Liu's pale hands pinched Lian Qi's neck as fast as lightning.