"Why are you here!" Jun Luo asked straight to the point as soon as he sat on the seat, without even looking at the face of the person in the driver's seat.
"I'm worried about you!" The young man who spoke had enchanting purple hair and his purple pupils stared closely at the expressionless Jun Luo.
"Luo, you are really tempted, aren't you?" The purple-eyed boy's voice was less playful than usual and more serious. His evil brows were full of worry.
"I will take care of it." Jun Luo returned to his usual indifference and said calmly. "But, don't even think about hurting her."
"Luo, you're crazy. What's so good about her? How come you and Yi Yanfeng are both fascinated by her?" Even if she is one of the candidates recognized by the Soul-Eating Ring, that won't make him cold and withdrawn.
His younger brother was so fascinated, and he could clearly see the deep disappointment in Jun Luo's eyes just now.
"You don't know her."
"Then you know her? Brother, let me tell you, Zhao Ranxin is meddling in this matter. You must not be hindered by a woman, otherwise, everything will be in vain."
"Zhao Ranxin?" Jun Luo, one of the four major candidates for hegemony in the world today, raised his eyebrows. He felt a little disdainful of her.
"Luo, don't underestimate her. Although she is the only human among the four of you, it is precisely because of this that she is even more terrifying."
"If you don't believe me, don't ask me to come!"
The purple-eyed boy was stunned for a moment. Then he showed a charming smile. "My lovely brother, are you angry? I'm just worried about you! How could I not believe you?"
"Then what are you doing here!"
"I'm just here to take a look at the mysterious face of the legendary Miss Lan Nuoyinlan... If you don't like it, I'll go back right now!" The purple-eyed boy smiled ingratiatingly and started the car gently.
Heading in the opposite direction to Yiyanfenglannuoyin.
"Show less in the future!" Jun Luo's eyes were as cold as ice.