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382. Chapter 382 Emperor Golden Silkworm [2]

God knows, when she first came out, she felt very dazzling when she saw Xiaobao's glimmer of light outside.

After spending more than half a year in the darkness, she almost forgot what light and sunshine were...

Qianmo Qingcheng suddenly embraced her, held her tightly in his arms, and wrapped his big hands around her waist, as if he was hugging his most precious treasure, protecting her fatally.

Everyone couldn't react for a moment. Their young lady just went to change a set of clothes, and they were separated for a little time. Why did it feel like they hadn't seen each other for a long time when they saw each other now?

Ye Shuihan's eyes narrowed dangerously. He looked Yun Luoxue up and down, and gradually tightened his fingers on the armrest.

I almost crushed this chair.

Regardless of whether Yun Luoxue is real or fake, does Qianmo Qingcheng do these intimate actions with Luo Xue in front of him to show him?

After sniffing, Yun Luoxue gently patted Qianmo Qingcheng's back. Only then did Qianmo Qingcheng gather her thoughts and reluctantly let go of Yun Luoxue. He smiled and said: "How can you change clothes like this?"

Do you know that I miss you for a long time?"

The meaning behind his words was clear. Yun Luoxue pursed her lips and smiled, how could she not understand: "Everything takes time, and it took me a long time to find this dress. I'm really scared.

Lost it and never found it again.”

There was a hint of distress in Qianmo Qingcheng's eyes. She stretched out her hand to rub Yun Luoxue's hair and murmured softly: "Silly girl..."

Yun Luoxue's eyes were slightly red, and for some reason she had the urge to cry when she heard such a doting call.

In the Infinite Realm, she was afraid that she would not be able to find a way out, and that she would never see him again...

She suppressed the emotion between her brows and suddenly smiled brightly and movingly. She turned around and looked at Ye Shuihan, her original tenderness gone: "Ye Shuihan, do you want to compete? Let's start."

Ye Shuihan had already stood up, staring at Yun Luoxue with deep and unrepentant eyes: "Are you real or fake?"

Yun Luoxue raised her eyebrows slightly, with an elegant smile on her face: "It can't be fake if it's true, and it can't be true if it's fake. You'll know if you try it?"

Ye Shuihan suddenly laughed out loud, arrogantly and wantonly: "Okay! Let's take action."

"Then I won't be polite." Yun Luoxue finished her sentence, then she flashed towards Ye Shuihan.

The purple rays of light instantly condensed and moved freely towards Ye Shuihan.

Ye Shuihan was startled at first, and then he used all his energy to cope with it. His martial spirit was at its peak? "Luo Xue, how could you..."

Yun Luoxue moved her hands up and down, mercilessly. She didn't like Ye Shuihan, but she didn't have much resentment either. She was like a stranger to him, with no feelings or any words of friendship.

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She didn't answer Ye Shuihan's words, she just smiled coldly.

It was just one move, and Ye Shuihan struggled to deal with it. He was a late-stage power and was not strong enough to fight against the peak power.

Qianmo Qingcheng watched from the side, knowing that this was the result of Luo Xue staying under the river of death for more than half a year.

Only half a year later, Luo Xue was promoted from the middle stage of martial spirit to the peak state. No one can match this level of talent!

It was hard for him to imagine what Luo Xue had gone through down there and how he would have made such great progress?

In the blink of an eye, Yun Luoxue had already put a sword against Ye Shuihan's heart: "Ye Shuihan, do you want to continue fighting like this?"

Ye Shuihan's charming face looked even more cold and frightening in the night, "If I say I want to keep fighting, will you kill me?"

Yun Luoxue nodded without even thinking about it.

Ye Shuihan's whole body was stiff, his face was covered with a layer of gloom, and his momentum was rising, and he was exerting himself fiercely.


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