As if they felt something, the two of them turned around subconsciously, and saw behind them, dressed in white, standing silently. It was the young man who had spoken in the abyss of darkness before.
The young man noticed the gazes of the two people and nodded slightly. His elegant appearance was more like that of a nobleman.
The smile on Mo Qingluo's lips froze slightly, feeling helpless at her own thoughts. Not most of the people who came here were nobles!
Tang Ling'er also nodded. The three of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, but no one said anything.
"Jing Hao, you are so boring!" The young man's voice sounded angrily. The three of them raised their eyes, and a purple-clothed young man suddenly appeared in the center of the palace.
The abyss of darkness just now had obviously had a great impact on him. His delicate face was full of fear, and his purple clothes became wrinkled.
Only then did the young man see that there were two girls in the palace. He laughed dryly, scratched the back of his head, and moved step by step to the young man in white. He lowered his voice and said, "Why didn't you tell me?"
Someone is here!"
There are still two stunning beauties, wow~ can he apply for a do-over?
The young man in white had obviously long been accustomed to the young man's lack of tone, so he didn't say much. However, Tang Linger took another look, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
It didn't take long for the number of people in the palace to gradually increase. However, the few who were standing and talking without pain seemed to show no signs of appearing.
The boy in white glanced at Mo Qingluo with a smile, then turned to look at the crowd again.
"Puff——" The sound of vomiting blood was particularly obvious due to the silence in the palace at this time. Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to Murong Ran who had just broken through the abyss of darkness and appeared.
I saw that Murong Ran's originally delicate and beautiful face was now completely pale, and it seemed that even the strength to stand was about to disappear. The right hand holding his chest was even more clearly defined and frighteningly white.
Murong Ran looked at Mo Qingluo, whose voice was full of despair and sorrow, "Sister Mo, why...why did you lie to Xiaoran?"
Even though his steps were a little frivolous, Murong Ran still raised his stubborn face, insisting on getting an answer.
The second phase of the test just now was obviously not just a test of mental strength, the mixed illusions were even more difficult to guard against, and Mo Qingluo didn't say anything about this at all.
Everyone subconsciously felt sorry for the girl in front of them, but they saw that Mo Qingluo was still dazzling in red and smiling openly.
"First of all, I have already said that I am not familiar with you, so don't call me sister."
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but have some changes. Mo Qingluo of the Mo family was different from the rumors.
In the future, he didn't have time to think deeply, but he saw Mo Qingluo slowly stepping forward, his red lips opening again, and his unhurried tone seemed to be born with a hint of intimidation, which was unexpectedly convincing.
"Second, if it weren't for me, I'm afraid you still wouldn't be able to get out of the source of darkness."
Murong Ran looked at Mo Qingluo who had walked in front of him, his face became paler and paler, his big eyes were filled with water, but he was stubborn and refused to let it fall, "But, I have always regarded you as my
My biological sister."
"I don't dare to be the sister of Dongyue's beloved princess. Besides, Princess Murong, I remember we have known each other for less than a day."
"Pfft~" The extremely discordant voice sounded again in the hall, but the boy in purple didn't take it seriously at all, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I never knew that Dongyue's Murong Ran was such a simple girl. I couldn't hold it back for a moment.