An inexplicable sadness spread from the depths of my heart, accompanied by a little bit of emotion.
An inexplicable sense of familiarity spread from the depths of her heart and soul. She didn't know why she suddenly felt sad. But at this moment, the sadness that filled the sky made her unable to control it.
"Of course..." With tears falling down, An Luoluo looked at Situ Ran, with an expression on his face that made him want to laugh but couldn't help but feel sad.
Situ Ran slowly opened his eyes, looked at the tearful An Luoluo, stretched out his hand, and gently held her in his arms: "Fool, why are you crying?"
Tears fell drop by drop. An Luoluo tried with all her strength to restrain them, but found that no matter how she tried to take back her tears, she was still so tearless. In the end, she could only lie on his shoulder, feeling sad.
started to cry.
Situ Ran stretched out his hand to touch her hair, but just as he raised his hand, suddenly, his whole body felt cold, and he pushed An Luoluo away violently, with a pair of blue eyes filled with cold snowflakes.
The color of one's hair and eyes changed rapidly, finally turning into a crystal clear and noble purple.
With purple hair, purple eyes, purple armor, and a purple dragon-carved spear, he was domineering and noble. However, he was no longer the person she knew with long silver hair and blue eyes that seemed to have a temperature below zero.
There is a chilly blue color in it.
"Ziyao Shenjun." An unfamiliar but familiar name suddenly flashed across An Luoluo's heart. His whole heart ached in pain, as if something had been pulled away deep in his heart.
At this moment, her tears stopped and she looked at Situ Ran, who was both strange and familiar.
For a moment, the two people who were originally intimate seemed to be separated by a layer of glass. They were clearly on the opposite side, but when they stretched out their hands, they encountered cold glass.
"Situ Ran." She stretched out her hand towards him with tears in her eyes, but she couldn't reach him, and he no longer looked at her with his warm eyes. The feeling of distress was spreading.
"Ziyao Divine Lord?" Abo looked at Situ Ran's purple hair and purple eyes. After being shocked, he immediately shouted out.
Situ Ran's ice-like eyes looked at Nong Hongshan. As the power in his body awakened and was absorbed and transformed, the oppressive pressure in the air faded away. Except for Nong Hongshan, everyone else could feel free.
stand up.
Hearing Abo call out the name that confused her, she knew that Abo must know what was going on. She glanced at Situ Ran sadly, then walked to Abo and asked lightly: "Zi Yao
Who is the Lord of Gods?”
Glancing at the magnificent back, An Luoluo didn't understand where the sadness in her heart came from. She didn't understand why she knew Situ Ran was Zi Yao when she saw him turning into purple hair and purple eyes.
Lord Shen? Why wasn't she surprised at all when his breath turned cold and he pushed her away?
If Situ Ran is the Divine Lord Zi Yao, then who is she?
Abo called out the name of Lord Zi Yao, which means that Lord Zi Yao is a person from their time and space. Since he is a person from their time and space, why does she know? An Luoluo suddenly felt that something was following
Situ Ran's seal was released and enveloped them again.
Abo didn't answer her question, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock just now.
