Mo Qingluo thought for a moment, then nodded slowly under Murong Ran's gaze.
Murong Ran was overjoyed when he saw this, and without even looking at Xia Houyu who was lying on the ground, he turned around and ran away.
The next moment, his back was directly pierced by Feng Ling. Murong Ran's forward movement stopped abruptly, and he looked at his chest blankly. Blood was smeared on his chest, and his chest had clearly been pierced by a fiery red dagger.
His body fell to the ground disobediently, and he vaguely heard Mo Qingluo's last words in his mind, "Let me tell the truth for you. If I let you go today, the high priest will still come, and the Dongyue royal family will know about me faster.
Mo family."
He glanced at Xia Houyu one last time, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his eyes. The love Murong Ran said was worth a few bucks.
The spiritual power turned slightly, and Feng Ling flew back into her hand obediently, but Mo Qingluo looked straight ahead.
"Can you come out now?"
"Haha! Miss Mo is really brave!" The person who came was a young man, also dressed in black. His eyes were full of interest when he looked at Mo Qingluo.
Mo Qingluo's phoenix eyes were full of solemnity. The man in black in front of her was obviously hidden deeper than the man in black before. His deep eyes were as calm as an ancient well. If it hadn't been for what happened just now, she would never have thought of what was happening before her.
People are not peers.
"It seems that the high priest has already complained about Princess Murong." His faint tone was full of affirmation. Mo Qingluo held Feng Ling's right hand tightly and looked at the man in black in front of him intently. In other words,
Dongyue High Priest.
When the high priest heard this, his smile became even heavier, his handsome face full of admiration, "How did you know that I am the high priest?"
"Intuition." Mo Qingluo's red lips parted slightly, but she just said two words that were neither salty nor bland.
Besides, the man in black had already arrived before she killed Murong Ran. The only explanation for why he didn't appear was this.
This high priest had long wanted Murong Ran's life.
"If I didn't want to avenge the princess, I would really be reluctant to kill you!" The high priest laughed a few more times and then said cheerfully.
He had indeed wanted the life of this arrogant princess for a long time. He originally planned to take action on the Lost Continent, but unexpectedly, the girl in front of him got there first.
"The high priest really loves to joke." Mo Qingluo, however, calmly stepped up his guard. This high priest was not at the same level as the man in black just now.
People who are gentler at this time can often kill you easily while talking with a smile.
The high priest first stepped forward and put Murong Ran's body into the storage ring, then looked at the two priests lying aside, and then slowly looked at Mo Qingluo, "You know I'm here, why are you still here?"
Want to kill Princess Murong?"
If the second priest was still alive, he would definitely not believe that his most trusted boss would not even collect the body for him.
Mo Qingluo's phoenix eyes watched every move of the high priest, then she curled her lips and said, "What I want to do will never change because of anyone."
"Haha, it's really interesting. I haven't met a little girl as interesting as you for a long time." The high priest took out a black handkerchief and wiped his slightly bloody hands, and raised his eyes with a smile, "But I still have to have you.
What should I do about my life?”
Mo Qingluo stopped talking, Feng Ling stood in front of her and directly proved her answer with actions.