Chapter 92 Imprisonment
Author: Mo Mo You Wen
early morning.
Tang San woke up from his training, and his long-term biological clock made him habitually open his eyes.
Oscar on the bed opposite was also practicing, but he hadn't woken up yet. Tang San quietly walked out of the dormitory, raised his energy and climbed onto the roof lightly, and started the daily practice - the Purple Demon Eye.
[Tang Xiaosan, let me come out!] Wu Liu looked helplessly at herself being tightly tied up by countless black vines in her conscious space. She had just woken up from a deep sleep.
Yesterday morning, she wanted to leave, but Tang San used the martial soul link between them to hypnotize the little girl. She couldn't stand it. She was a big boss now, and she could be stopped by a great spirit master. The news spread to them.
The clan’s reputation will definitely be harmed!
"No," Tang San answered her lightly, and then concentrated on preparing to welcome the eastern purple energy at dawn.
Wu Liu tried to struggle, but found that the vines were getting tighter and tighter, making the little girl almost out of breath and wanted to curse!
This is bondage and captivity play? It can’t be so tight, right? She will really thank you!
【Tang San, do you have to do this? 】
Tang San's eyes were dyed with a thick purple color, shining brightly, and his breathtaking gaze seemed to be able to see through all illusions.
"I just want to keep you!" His eyelids slowly lowered, hiding the raging possessiveness in his eyes.
Wu Liu's chest kept rising and falling with anger, and his heart ached faintly. Hey, Tang San must have been stunned! He actually did this to himself, who did he think he was?
【Don’t regret it!】
"No." The clear and clear eyes of the young man sitting on the roof were curved, filled with tender and strange affection.
After finishing practicing the Purple Level Demon Eye, Tang San simply practiced with hidden weapons for a while and then went to have breakfast. During this period, the little girl made no sound.
Tang San was the first to get up. When he finished breakfast, he saw Dai Mubai's face was gloomy and slightly angry, so he said hello to Tang San without saying a word.
The next people to arrive were Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Oscar and Ma Hongjun. None of them came.
Xiao Wu asked her two roommates, Dai Mubai and Tang San, why they didn't come over for dinner.
Tang San replied gently: "Oscar is still cultivating. It seems that at a critical moment, his soul power is very huge. So I didn't call him!"
Dai Mubai's face looked a little better and he said: "That sissy must be about to break through to the soul level. It's okay. Fatty didn't practice. He's just depressed because of something. He'll be here soon."
Ning Rongrong looked at Dai Mubai with a haggard face and was extremely surprised: "Can a food-based soul master practice so quickly? Could it be that you guessed wrong."
Dai Mubai sneered and said: "Oscar is an innate talent with full soul power. It is normal to break through to the soul level at the age of fourteen. As a young lady, don't deny others just because you think you can't do it!"
Ning Rongrong's lips trembled, she pointed her finger at the other party, and said: "You, you, you, who said I can't do it!"
"Oh, how can a person who is only at level 26 be qualified to speak?" Dai Mubai's eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm, and his tone was disdainful.
Ning Rongrong said angrily: "It's better than you, a loser who can't catch up with women. You're a white tiger with evil eyes. I don't think you're even a cat. If Zhu Zhuqing can like you, then she's blind."
Zhu Zhuqing watched the farce coldly, while Tang San and Xiao Wu didn't know how to persuade them, so they stood aside blankly.
Wu Liu: [Oh my god, this is going!] Why does she feel like a fight is about to start?
Chapter completed!