Su Tong was frightened and took a few steps back to escape his attack. However, she still noticed an abnormal fluctuation in the air. A long and deep force swept over her, causing her internal organs to tumble. She wanted to
Vomited quickly and painfully.
There was no room for her to stop, and she knew that if she stopped now, she might really die at the hands of this man. Regardless of her physical discomfort, Su Tong forcibly changed her tone, creating a fantasy-like situation that made her
Escape yourself...
This trick really works!
Yan Luo did notice the change in the scene in front of him. As her melody continued to surge, he originally thought it was a strange magic. He sneered in his heart and simply closed his eyes to feel it - today he really met his opponent!
Su Tong, on the other hand, took advantage of him to close his eyes and "resolve the technique" and ran away in the direction of the city.
When Yan Luo opened his eyes again, there was no one in front of him.
He frowned, his purple eyes looking through the layers of night at the only path leading to the city, and a mocking smile appeared on his indifferent face - Want to run? It's not that easy!
Su Tong ran as hard as she could, enduring the waves of dizziness that hit her head.
"That internal force is really terrifying..." She muttered as she ran. She had just flashed so fast, and she just felt the fluctuations in the air. She still felt so uncomfortable. If she was really slapped down by his solid palm, it would be really terrible.
I'm going to have my hair braided!
Breathing heavily, Su Tong glanced at the street behind her and found that no one was chasing her. She finally sighed and found a corner and sat down directly.
Using hypnosis is already very physically demanding, but it was also affected by that person's internal power... She really carried it home!
"Huo'er, help me go back!" Su Tong couldn't move anymore. She wailed and leaned her head against the wall in a daze. She felt that her consciousness was blurring little by little, and she couldn't help but sigh.
"Xuanyuan Hao, why are you not here..."
In the haze, she seemed to see a white shadow slowly approaching her. Su Tong smiled reassuringly, thinking it was Huo'er, and couldn't help but exhorted: "Remember to ask someone to carry me back!" After saying that, she sank in.
Dreamland.
She spent too much energy, and now she finally couldn't hold on anymore... and fell asleep.
Yan Luo had a cold face, and seeing that she didn't look like running away, he walked slowly in front of her, scorning her "blind trust" and "huo'er" - she... was too lacking.
Are you aware of the crisis?
However, none of this matters now. Since she appeared in that place just now, it was destined that she would die in his hands today.
He leaned over, smiled coldly, raised his hand and grabbed her neck. He wanted to twist it off directly, but he was stunned for a moment when it came into contact with her skin. He was startled, quickly pulled his hand back, and took a step back——
Why...can he feel her temperature?
Anyone who touches him feels cold, and anyone who touches him will shiver with cold. He has become accustomed to this, and even thinks that this is normal. However, he can clearly feel her warm body temperature...
it's wired!
Yan Luo frowned, and couldn't help but leaned over again, slowly approached her, and slowly held her fingers hanging on his knees... A warm touch followed his fingertips.
Spreading little by little.
A joy spread in his purple pupils, and he instantly gave up the idea of killing her, because she was different. She was the only one in this world that he could feel the warmth of!
"Wake up!" He raised his hand and patted her cheek gently, but Su Tong violently waved it away.
"Stop making noise! Get someone to carry me back!" Su Tong cursed in a low voice, completely treating Yan Luo as one of his own. The only impression left in his mind was that he had finally escaped from the clutches of that big pervert and was finally safe.
Raising his eyebrows, Yan Luo didn't know whether he was angry or amused. He squatted and looked at her for a long time, but still couldn't figure out the doubt in his heart - she looked no different from ordinary women...
"Alas..." With a low sigh, Yan Luo slowly stood up and took one last look down at him, "I will spare your life for the time being."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
A gust of breeze blew at the right time, lifting a corner of his cloak, and it hit Su Tong's face, causing her to squint her eyes in confusion, and subconsciously opened her eyes to take a look.
Her head was so dizzy that she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. But the moment she saw Yan Luo's face, she couldn't help but blurt out: "Master..."
Because of her physical weakness, her voice was hoarse and pleading, like the pitiful cry of a dying person.
Yan Luo's body trembled, he glanced at her, and wanted to answer her coldly again, "I don't accept disciples," but Su Tong struggled to get up first and grabbed the corner of his robe.
"Master, don't go! I don't want to stay here alone... I'm the only one in this world, and it's hard for me to dream of you even once..." She grabbed the corner of his robe and called out, thinking it was a dream.