In front of the door, stood a purple figure, holding a mirror in his hand.
"It's you!" Heiyu narrowed his dangerous eyes and stared at the woman in front of him.
Zi Jing looked at her expressionlessly, and the mirror in her hand looked like a cave in a dark forest.
"What are you doing here?"
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"Could it be that you want to come and seek refuge with me?" Heiyu's lips raised even higher.
This woman has disappeared since Bai Wusha's accident. She is obviously a smart person.
Now that I appeared in front of her, if I didn't want to take refuge with her, what would I do?
"I don't want to have Bai Wusha's lackey!"
That being said, if you can make this lackey your own, it would be a good idea for this dog to use it to make her original owner angry!
She was surprised that the five-color messengers were so loyal to Bai Wusha, and this purple mirror was an exception.
Very good, just use this lackey to bite her original owner.
What a great idea.
"If you are willing to beg me, I will feel better and maybe I will save your life..."
Zi Jing's empty eyes regained some vitality, and she slowly raised her head and stared at her face: "I know where your Achilles' heel is..."
"What did you say?" Hei Yu doubted her ears. Did she hear it correctly?
What is this woman talking about?
Zi Jing said nothing, and the mirror in her hand flashed, reflecting Heiyu's figure in the mirror.
What does this woman want to do? Heiyu was shocked, took a few steps back, took out the crystal ball from his cloak, and was about to cast a spell
Zi Jing's eyes flashed and her gaze was locked tightly
Heiyu's body stiffened and he couldn't move.
Damn it, it’s actually a pupil technique!
This pupil technique is so powerful, can it restrain her?
Huh, this ungrateful woman, since she wants to die, let her do it! [
Heiyu clenched his fists, glanced around, and a black light lit up, forming a sword and shooting it towards it...
There was a "bang" sound.
The mirror in Zi Jing's hand is broken...
The pieces were scattered all over the floor...
Black Rain's body is free again.
Zi Jing's eyes tightened, and the figure passed by like lightning. Before Hei Yu could recover, she was already standing by the window, holding a crystal ball in her hand.