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Chapter 190: The Most Familiar Stranger!

Autumn grass is miserable

Among the withered grass stalks, a new grave stood alone in the dusk.

Watching Ye Yue carve his grandfather's name on the stone tablet word by word, Murong Wushuang's heart seemed to be grasped tightly by a hand, and it ached with depression.

She and Yeyue buried the stone tablet in front of the grave, and then she straightened her back

"Don't worry, Wushuang will definitely find my brother back! If my grandfather is alive in heaven, please keep my brother safe and sound!"

He took the wine glass handed over by Yeyue and slowly tilted it

As the wine flowed freely, Murong Wushuang suddenly stopped.

She suddenly turned her head and looked at the birch forest not far behind the grave.

"who?!"

She shouted coldly in a low voice

Accompanied by the movement of the wind element, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the golden birch forest and stopped behind the new grave.

His clothes and hair are as dark as night.

The dark purple half-face mask looks a bit weird in the dusk.

Seeing the person coming, Yeyue took a breath instinctively

"Shadow King?!"

Murong Wushuang's eyes were fixed on the Shadow King's right arm.

In his arms, there is a small, thin figure

Murong Wushuang was familiar with the exquisite facial features.

However, that cold expression is unfamiliar

Murong Wuming, who was wearing a black robe, suddenly gave Murong Wushuang the feeling of a stranger.

When he saw her, his eyes didn't waver at all.

Is he really the brother who loves her and always protects her?!

"elder brother!"

Murong Wushuang instinctively called out softly

Murong Wuming looked away directly and looked at the Shadow King

Didn't pay attention to Murong Wushuang's intention at all

Murong Wu dropped the wine glass in his hands, then quickly raised his fingers

"Let him go?!"

Raising his eyes and staring at the Shadow King's face, Murong Wushuang's expression was gloomy and revealed a look of violence that could not be concealed.

"I didn't expect you were still alive!"

The Shadow King's gaze flashed across the night moon, disdain flashing in his eyes

His eyes were fixed on Murong Wushuang's eyes, and the corners of his lips raised provocatively.

"Come, let me see how you killed ten of my shadow assassins in one strike that day!"

As he spoke, he casually let go of Murong Wuming from his arms.

"Be good, stay away! Don't come close without my order!"


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