"Found her." The male voice coming from behind the curtain was deliberately restrained and somewhat hoarse. All of this made one realize that the person lying on the bed must be enduring some kind of pain but was still tenaciously restraining himself.
"Yes, we brought her" Lan Ziye replied
As soon as he finished speaking, the man lying inside slowly sat up. Xuan Shiran only saw his slender fingers showing up first and slowly brushing open the curtain in front of him. The next second when he saw the other person's face, not only
It was her and Lan Ziye who were all stunned.
The originally good-looking face of the white-haired man was now covered with dark red curse lines along with his neck, and it was also glowing with a faint red light. It could be seen that the man's frown was enduring the extraordinary pain in his body, but
What surprised Xuan Shiran was not how the man looked, but that the curse lines on his face looked very familiar, just like the patterns drawn by the spells that were once sealed on the scabbard.
--This is impossible
The voice of absolute denial echoed in her mind. Her surname was Xuan just by chance. Her blond hair was also a normal inheritance, because her grandfather said that he was of British descent, so he was a mixed race. It was also very strange to have blond hair and a pair of different eye colors.
normal things
She came to this world by accident. It was just an accident. No, it was an accident. She had nothing to do with this world at all.
When Lan Ziye and the others were worried about the white-haired man, only Xuan Shelan's eyes did not stay on him. Her face was pale and her heart was beating wildly. She kept comforting herself in her heart that this was absolutely impossible.
,Yes, she is not from the Xuan tribe
The white-haired man raised his head. When the girl in men's clothing came into his eyes, a strange light flashed in her silver-gray eyes, and then disappeared, and her abnormality naturally disappeared.