Elder Xuanhai is Ye Xiyue's master. Ever since he took Ye Xiyue into his sect, he has been doting on her, almost caring for her as if she were his own daughter.
On weekdays, I don't even want to say a harsh word, I really put it on my heart.
And now, Xiao Yushan almost killed her, how could Elder Xuanhai remain indifferent?
If he hadn't still had the last trace of reason left, Elder Xuanhai would have already taken action himself and killed Xiao Yushan!
Feeling the strong killing intent coming from Elder Xuanhai, Xiao Yushan was even more frightened.
Although she is the fourth princess of Tianlan and is usually favored by her father, she knows very well that she is definitely not as important as these elders.
The reason why they don't kill her now is not because they are afraid of her identity, but just to give Emperor Jiawen face!
When she enters the palace and explains these things clearly, the same result awaits her!
The more Xiao Yushan thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she couldn't help but shed tears.
Salty and wet tears flowed out and fell on the ruined half of the face, causing an unbearable sting.
Her body twitched even more violently.
Elder Xuanhai looked at her condescendingly, his expression cold and indifferent.
If we had known today, why bother in the beginning?
...
Dean Mo Xiu looked at the man in black.
To be precise, it is the true identity of the man in black.
"If you want to touch someone from Nanshan College, you should at least report your identity, right?"
The man in black said nothing, but did not take any immediate action.
Dean Mo Xiu appeared extremely suddenly, and came directly into the barrier he had set up.
From this point alone, it is not difficult to see that Dean Mo Xiu’s strength is definitely not weak!
"Don't want to say?"
After Dean Mo Xiu asked, he suddenly sneered,
"Do you not want to, or do you dare not?"
He said, waving his sleeves!
puff!
With this explosion, the black mist that trapped Xiaobai suddenly dissipated!
Xiaobai regained his freedom and immediately flew towards Ye Xiyue.
When he came to see Ye Xiyue's pale face and the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, Xiaobai was so angry that his eyes turned red.
It was distressed, angry, and filled with deep self-blame, and its eyes quickly filled with tears.
Ye Xiyue looked at it and couldn't help but sigh.
She held the Tianwen Sword in one hand and inserted it into the ground to support her extremely weak body. She reached forward with the other hand and patted Xiao Bai's head gently.
"Okay, am I okay? Why are you still crying?"
It's okay not to say it, but when I said it, Xiaobai's tears fell down.
It hugged Ye Xiyue's hand, its little body twitching with tears, it was really sad.
It’s all because it’s so useless!
If it were more powerful, the owner wouldn't suffer so much!
The corners of Ye Xiyue's lips curved slightly.
She could clearly feel Xiaobai's thoughts, so she felt even more distressed.
"It's not Xiaobai's fault. Don't take it all on yourself, eh?"
She is now the Spirit King, and the other party is the Spirit Sect. There is a huge gap between them.
It is very rare to be able to carry it till now.
If it weren't for Xiaobai and Wujin Shenlu, she would have died long ago.
It was too late for her to rejoice, so how could she blame Xiao Bai?
Soon, she felt her hands were wet.
Those are... Xiaobai's tears.
Even though Ye Xiyue said so, it still couldn't pass this threshold in its heart.