Dressed in silver, he raised his chin slightly to look at the cold, masked man in black in front of him, narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly, "Who are you?"
The man also narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down, perhaps even less defensive. That kind of look made Mu Litian feel strange. It was as if this man had seen him before.
"Who are you?" The man in black asked similarly.
Hearing this, Mu Litian recognized who this person was. Although he deliberately changed his tone, the deep and deep voice still made him recognize that it was Lian Ao's voice.
Huh~ Lian Ao is that woman's master. Naturally, there is something waiting for him here, and he should be on guard against an unknown person like himself.
"You will know who I am." He said leisurely with a smile, and then called out "Master Lian Ao" meaningfully, and then looked straight at Lian Ao, expecting his reaction.
Seeing that he was recognized, Lian Ao raised his hand and pulled off his face towel, his face still full of inquisitive light.
This man with silver hair and silver eyes looks so familiar. You must have seen him before?
Carefully recalling the person he had met who was seventy-nine similar to the person in front of him, Lian Ao's eyes were full of confusion.
That person has been laid to rest in the imperial mausoleum of Tianqing Kingdom...Who is this person with silver hair and silver eyes? Why did he call himself master? Could he be a Luoluo person?
"Have you seen me?" Mu Litian was confused and asked following his own thoughts.
Lian Ao frowned, then shook his head, and suddenly said coldly: "Come down."
"Huh? Why?" You asked knowingly, but you could do nothing, very arrogantly.
How could Lian Ao fail to see what Mu Litian meant, and said angrily: "Men and women are not close to each other, how can you sleep on a Luoluo bed?"
Mu Litian smiled and rolled his eyes, stretched his arms lazily a few times, then lay down again, and said slowly: "You just saw me sleeping here alone. What if you saw me sleeping with her?
Don’t you want to be so angry that you vomit blood?”
"..." Lian Ao was hesitant and remained silent for a moment. He just kept holding the sword hilt with his hand and increased his strength.
After a moment of stalemate, Mu Litian sat up, looked at Lian Ao and said obediently: "Master, does Luo Luo have other relatives in this world?"
Frowning, Lian Ao didn't like this silver-haired boy calling him master at all. He only had one disciple, Luo Luo, and this man called him master, and even said he slept with Luo Luo... isn't it...