"Wait for me there...org" Leng Zitian turned around and showed a gentle smile at Ye Yimu.

Ye Yimu gently pressed out a faint smile. She knew that there would be no choice this time. Baili Wushuang's determination could clearly feel it.

Leng Zitian waited for Ye Yimu to leave for a while before turning around and facing Baili Wushuang.

The eyes were facing each other, silent. Neither of them wanted to say unnecessary nonsense. A hint of unbearableness flashed in their eyes and then disappeared, and finally turned into a sharp li

Leng Zitian looked at Baili Wushuang with a faint look. The air around him instantly became much colder, but before it was over, Leng Zitian slowly raised his hands, and a light appeared in the palms of his hands, bright and clear

As Leng Zitian's palm slowly raised, the air around him became colder and colder, and the light became bigger and bigger, dispersed, and finally gathered around the palm. Although it was bright, it was dazzling.

Pure heart-thought, this feeling, this breath is very cold, very dangerous...

On the other hand, Baili Wushuang also activated his power. He closed his eyes slightly, raised his hands to the middle waist and stopped, and then the index fingers, middle fingers, ring fingers and little fingers of both hands began to hop slightly...

Feeling, a moment of abnormal movement, touch, and a slight wriggle. Real, real sound...

As Baili Wushuang's fingers jumped back and forth continuously, the speed and frequency became faster and faster...

Slowly, slowly, finally, it becomes faster and faster, and almost no sign of the movement of fingers...

On the ground, around, and on both sides... It seems that all creatures woke up with the beating of Baili Wushuang's fingers, and they became active with his rhythm.

However, this activity is not the naughty and cuteness of children when playing, nor the passion that is enthusiastic when they are working, nor the heartbeat of men and women when they fall in love, but the fear and crisis that makes people feel from the inside out...

Slowly, rhythmic, from shallow to deep, from inside to outside, there is an increasingly intense feeling of powerlessness and fear...

Fortunately, none of the people present were ordinary people. Although Ye Feng and Situ Mingri were shocked, they were still stable. They adjusted their mentality with the fastest toxins and accepted the power and pressure that these two powerful people had already radiated and showed before they even started. Although they were struggling, they would not die.

Ye Yimu stared at this scene without turning his eyes, neither surprised nor depressed, but just felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable...

This scene seemed to have happened, vaguely...

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"Leng Zitian, it's not the first time you and I have fought since they appeared in this world. This time, it will be over."

Baili Wushuang spoke first in a gentle voice, the confusion and determination in his tone were obvious

Yes, since the first time they met and met in the palace, they have grown up and fought along the way, and have all succeeded and failed. I'm afraid they can't even remember it themselves...

"Then it's the end."

Leng Zitian responded lightly, as if the person who was talking to him was not the enemy, but the confidant who had to turn against him.

"Yes." Baili Wushuang smiled slightly, very calmly and charming. Then, he continued to say

"Actually, we should be able to become friends, at least, it won't be like this now, relationships. I don't know if it's God's will or fate?" His voice was gentle, his tone was a little lacking, and he couldn't help but feel tired.

"This is fate." Leng Zitian was still faint, cold

Even so, it is already rare. If he hadn't known it, then there would have been no future, perhaps he wouldn't have answered so many questions from Baili Wushuang, right?

"You are still so taciturn, and it is hard to ask for words. A cold and ruthless heart can still melt some people, and some people's hearts." Baili Wushuang's gentle voice revealed a little envy.

Situ Mingri, Situ Mingri, Ye Wei and Ye Yimu... Don't these people follow him wholeheartedly and love him? Such a cold person shouldn't have such treatment

And what about him? He has been a noble person since childhood but has a delicate and meticulous mind. He has no friends but only subordinates, no ties and no love. He looks grand and lonely on the outside but is lonely on the inside. Rather than saying that he envys Leng Zitian, it is better to say that he is jealous, or even disgusting.
Chapter completed!