Nan Zier's face turned pale with fright, and she became even more frightened. She couldn't help but tremble against Long Xu's body. "Long Xu, I'm scared." She couldn't help shouting, but her low voice was clearly heard by the two men.
in the ears.
Mo Fanjun almost collapsed, what happened to Zi'er? Why did she treat him like this, and why did she become like this? Could it be, "It was you, you made Zi'er become like this, wasn't it?" He glared at Long Xu angrily.
, thinking that all this was done by him.
Long Xu frowned tightly, very unhappy. "That's what you think." He didn't want to argue. He was Nan Zi'er's only support now.
"Zi'er, Zi'er, I'm Mo Fanjun, come here and come back with me quickly." He said anxiously, waving to her constantly.
However, Nan Zi'er ignored him and kept hiding in Long Xu's arms without even looking at him.
"Mo Fanjun, you've had enough, you can leave the Dragon Palace." Long Xu couldn't bear it anymore and started to chase them away.
If he didn't leave, Nan Zier wouldn't leave if she followed him. So, he walked towards them step by step. The sight of them cuddling each other kept hurting him. He couldn't wait or bear it anymore.
"Zi'er, come on, Zi'er..." He muttered absentmindedly as he walked away, looking straight at them.
After Long Xu handed her over to the palace maid on the side, he met Mo Fanjun. The two men immediately started fighting each other. For a moment, the light was flying and the shadows were intertwined, and the appearance of the two men could not be seen.
Nan Zi'er was so frightened that she looked at the two shadows at a loss, wondering how she could cause such a huge formation.
"Mo Fanjun, that's enough. She has lost her memory. She doesn't know you, and she won't follow you." Long Xu couldn't bear it anymore and said coldly, telling Nan Zi'er's true feelings.
Mo Fanjun was stunned for a moment, stopped abruptly, and was then attacked by Long Xu's magic power. After vomiting a large mouthful of blood, he fell straight to the ground.
Long Xu returned to the ground and looked at him coldly, showing no sympathy at all. He didn't step forward to pull him up. He just turned around and walked towards Nan Zi'er.
"Zi'er, Zi'er, I'm Mo Fanjun, do you remember?" Mo Fanjun on the ground struggled to crawl towards her, but the blood from the corner of his mouth fell drop by drop.
Nan Zi'er was frightened. This man was so scary. Even when he was injured, he would crawl towards her. She didn't know why, but at this moment, she suddenly no longer felt scared, but just felt sad. This man recognized her, but she didn't recognize him.
, he must be in pain, he must be very uncomfortable.
She kept shaking her head and stepping back.
"Zi'er, Zi'er, it's me, it's me, don't forget me, don't forget me." Mo Fanjun dragged his injured body and crawled towards her desperately. But as he moved forward, because of his injury,
It was too heavy and he had to return to his original shape. All he saw was a huge black snake with scars all over its body. The snake's mouth was bleeding, but the snake's eyes looked at her stubbornly, with sadness in their eyes.
At that moment, time stood still. Everyone looked at the giant snake that was trying to circle and swim forward. They were moved by its actions and shed tears for its perseverance and persistence.