Wrong answer! Ignore what he said, but he did help her, "With your status, you shouldn't be lacking anything, right? In this case, you have helped me twice. I owe you. I can help if there is anything in the future.
I will definitely help you, I believe I will have this ability in the future!"
"Xinxin, what you said is so intrusive, it really hurts my heart. I believe you do have that ability, but...I want you to do me a favor now." He quickly kissed Murong Wuxin on the cheek,
He said with a playful smile, "Isn't this just a return?"
Murong Wuxin's face was a little gloomy, "What the hell, are you a pedophile? I'm only eight years old!"
Can Ling shrugged indifferently, "I know you are not the original Murong Wuxin," hugging her and sighing softly, "You don't have to work so hard in front of me, just be yourself, but it's a problem not to trust others.
Nothing has changed..."
Murong Wuxin's heart sank, "What else do you know?" Why is everyone she meets mysterious? What is waiting for her?
Can Ling stopped talking and changed the subject, "Xinxin, do you want to know what other types of magic you can practice?"
Murong Wuxin was a little disappointed, "Do you think magicians are just cabbages? I am a martial artist, how can I practice magic?"
Can Ling looked at her fondly and shook her head, "Xinxin, even if everyone in this world doesn't have the talent to practice magic, you are the only one who doesn't." He set up a phantom of Murong Wuxin in the room, held her in his arms and walked toward her.
Passing outside the window, a pair of blood-red wings spread out from behind. This is the symbol of the Demon Saint!
Murong Wuxin let him go, feeling a little excited. Could he really practice magic? Wouldn't he be the first person to practice both magic and martial arts? If that was the case, he would be one step closer to his goal!
Can Ling carried her and flew directly to the top of the snow mountain. Murong Wuxin clenched his fists, thinking that one day he would have the strength to soar into the sky! His eyes were a little bright, but wasn't the top of the snow mountain the place of that senior? He was a little surprised.
, that is a person that even the kings of all countries fear!
Stopping at the top of the snow, surrounded by a vast expanse of white, Murong Wuxin was a little confused. Who senior lived in a place like this? But he didn't see where anyone could live. Cang Ling pointed to the sky with a smile, and jumped up with her.
The clouds are empty under your feet, and you can still see the top of the mountain below, but you are really stepping on the ground. You can vaguely see a snow-white spire house in front of you. The structure is unprecedented, divided into several floors, and the windows are actually made of transparent material.
This house was made with a ring of silver. There was also an unknown flower planted outside the house. It was snow-white and strangely did not have a single leaf. The overall feeling was just four words: miraculous workmanship! She couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Wrong answer! Ignore what he said, but he did help her, "With your status, you shouldn't be lacking anything, right? In this case, you have helped me twice. I owe you. I can help if there is anything in the future.
I will definitely help you, I believe I will have this ability in the future!"
"Xinxin, what you said is so intrusive, it really hurts my heart. I believe you do have that ability, but...I want you to do me a favor now." He quickly kissed Murong Wuxin on the cheek,
He said with a playful smile, "Isn't this just a return?"
Murong Wuxin's face was a little gloomy, "What the hell, are you a pedophile? I'm only eight years old!"
Can Ling shrugged indifferently, "I know you are not the original Murong Wuxin," hugging her and sighing softly, "You don't have to work so hard in front of me, just be yourself, but it's a problem not to trust others.
Nothing has changed..."
Murong Wuxin's heart sank, "What else do you know?" Why is everyone she meets mysterious? What is waiting for her?
Can Ling stopped talking and changed the subject, "Xinxin, do you want to know what other types of magic you can practice?"
Murong Wuxin was a little disappointed, "Do you think magicians are just cabbages? I am a martial artist, how can I practice magic?"
Can Ling looked at her fondly and shook her head, "Xinxin, even if everyone in this world doesn't have the talent to practice magic, you are the only one who doesn't." He set up a phantom of Murong Wuxin in the room, held her in his arms and walked toward her.
Passing outside the window, a pair of blood-red wings spread out from behind. This is the symbol of the Demon Saint!
Murong Wuxin let him go, feeling a little excited. Could he really practice magic? Wouldn't he be the first person to practice both magic and martial arts? If that was the case, he would be one step closer to his goal!
Can Ling carried her and flew directly to the top of the snow mountain. Murong Wuxin clenched his fists, thinking that one day he would have the strength to soar into the sky! His eyes were a little bright, but wasn't the top of the snow mountain the place of that senior? He was a little surprised.
, that is a person that even the kings of all countries fear!
Stopping at the top of the snow, surrounded by a vast expanse of white, Murong Wuxin was a little confused. Who senior lived in a place like this? But he didn't see where anyone could live. Cang Ling pointed to the sky with a smile, and jumped up with her.
The clouds are empty under your feet, and you can still see the top of the mountain below, but you are really stepping on the ground. You can vaguely see a snow-white spire house in front of you. The structure is unprecedented, divided into several floors, and the windows are actually made of transparent material.
This house was made with a ring of silver. There was also an unknown flower planted outside the house. It was snow-white and strangely did not have a single leaf. The overall feeling was just four words: miraculous workmanship! She couldn't help but feel a little dazed.