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Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Brothers Meet

Another sharp sword light stabbed towards Luo Shui's chest with a biting chill.

Although he had not been injured at all yet, looking at the approaching sword, Luo Shui's heart was still in his throat, almost about to jump out of his chest.

Not fun, not fun!

This is a complete test of her mental endurance!

She has no doubt that if she continues like this, she will really have a mental breakdown?!

The woman in purple clothes still smiled calmly and turned her around slightly, but she didn't expect that when Cang Xue's sword came close to Luo Shui's chest, the sharp edge suddenly turned and stabbed the woman in purple clothes instead.

As if predicting the movements of the woman in purple, the timing and position of the sword were very accurate, making it almost impossible for the woman in purple to avoid it unless she let go of Luo Shui immediately!

But if Luo Shui is let go, then it will be Luo Shui who dies.

It turned out that his expression, which seemed to remain unchanged, had actually calculated everything!

In an instant, all the playful expression on the purple-clothed woman's face disappeared, and a sharp look flashed across her slightly narrowed eyes.

Taking Luo Shui with her, she retreated quickly, but the sword still pierced her left chest.

Bright red blood splashed all over the floor and stained Luo Shui's clothes.

Luo Shui couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his face turned pale.

"The foxes in the world are really as cunning as all the foxes!" The woman in purple hugged Luo Shui and retreated a few feet away, squealing, but she didn't seem to care at all about the injuries on her body.

In response to her ridicule, Cang Xue did not show any displeasure. She just looked at her lightly and gently swung her sword to wipe away the blood on the sword.

"I don't know how to pity women at all, so I won't play anymore." The woman in purple shook her head and sighed, turning around and heading out of the alley with Luo Shui.

It was too late for Luo Shui to say that there was an invisible wall, so he could only raise his hands to cover his face to avoid being disfigured by the collision.

Unexpectedly, without any obstruction, she was taken out of the alley by the woman in purple and flowed into the crowd.

Cang Xue still stood there, just watching their retreating figures quietly, without chasing after them.

People who can still act as if nothing has happened when being stabbed by "lovesickness" are not ordinary people.

After a long time, he turned around and was about to leave when a clear voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Cang Xue!"

Without turning around, he knew who it was.

"Where is she?" The calm tone revealed a hint of anxiety.

"gone."

"Leaving? How could she escape under your control?" There was a bit of ridicule in the voice.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not." Cang Xue stepped up and started to leave.

"..." Feiyue frowned slightly and stopped him again: "Don't attack her again!"

Cang Xue stopped and turned around: "I want the 'moon soul' in her body."

Feiyue sneered: "You are already the king of the Silver Fox clan, what use does the 'Moon Soul' have to you?"

"I need the power of 'Yue Soul'." He answered calmly.

"Power?" A sarcastic smile appeared on Feiyue's lips: "When did you become so greedy and pursue power?"


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