Everyone who was still sighing for being alive quickly stepped forward to keep up with the Oriental Ice Dance.
The only thought in Dongfang Bingwu's mind was to leave this forest quickly. She didn't want any phosphorus or treasures for the time being. As long as she got out alive, she would definitely come back in the future.
At the same time, she also secretly vowed that she would quickly reach the realm of the Mysterious God, possess a complete divine body, and become a truly powerful person who could be equal to the gods.
Dongfang Bingwu was thinking as she walked, when suddenly two figures in front of her stopped her pace.
That familiar face, the face that made her heart ache when she missed him, that face that was deeply imprinted in her mind and soul, it was him, it was Dibeicheng, why was he here?
She didn't know why, but when she saw him appear, her originally uneasy heart suddenly calmed down. It seemed that as long as he appeared, she would feel at ease, and it seemed that as long as he was there, she would be fine.
Her heart was beating hard. The man she loved was here. She missed him so much!
But she didn't immediately run over to hug him. She was Shura now, and she didn't want others to know that she was Dongfang Bingwu, the eldest lady of the Dongfang family in Dongchuan Kingdom, so she could only suppress the desire in her heart.
In the distance, Di Beicheng immediately locked eyes with Dongfang Bingwu. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her up and down.
Her white gown was dirty from running, she had a crescent-white mask, and a pair of mesmerizing purple eyes. Was she Shura?
After looking at her for a long time, he felt an unspeakable joy and a deep excitement in his heart. His premonition came true. It was her, his woman, who appeared!
Although she was wearing a mask, even though her eyes turned purple, even though she had grown taller, and even though the distance was so far away, he was certain that the figure in the distance was his Ice Dancer.
The others continued to run and did not notice that Dibeicheng and Dongfang Bingwu were looking at each other.
Dongfang Bingwu's hands hidden under her sleeves were tightly clenched into fists. Holding back her longing and longing, she turned her eyes away and walked forward.
When Hua Gu saw that Di Beicheng had been staring at the masked man in the distance, he blinked and said, "She can't be that Shura!" The white gown and crescent-white mask are the Shura those people say!
Di Beicheng raised his lips slightly and ran towards her quickly, but he did not call her name.
"Are you Shura?" Dibeicheng asked calmly and calmly on the road blocking Dongfang Bingwu.
Dongfang Bingwu's purple eyes were fixedly staring at the unparalleledly handsome face at close range. He, didn't he recognize her?
I don't know why, but she felt a little disappointed. She just put on a mask and changed the color of her eyes.
"Yes." She replied coldly, with some anger.
Di Beicheng heard the anger in her words and smiled slyly in his heart. Was the little thing angry because he didn't recognize her? God knows, he wanted to put her in his arms and hold her tightly now.
But he knew that this was not what she wanted, otherwise she would have rushed up to him the moment he appeared in front of her.
"Your subordinate Nie Tiansuo said that they will definitely come in and live and die with you." Di Beicheng said calmly, without showing any enthusiasm.
"So you are Shura. Some people said that your killing methods are very cruel, so we broke in at the risk. I wonder if we can take off your mask and let us see your true face." Hua Gu looked at Dongfang Bing with a playful smile.
Wu is wearing a mask again, wearing your sister's mask, pretending to be mysterious.