Even though she opened her mouth, Mo Lian continued to dodge, and the chains rattled, mixed with his heavy breathing.
Huang Beiyue was stunned for a moment, and soon understood that Mo Lian couldn't hear her voice...
More than ten days have passed since the battle with Zhan Ye. Even if his ears were disturbed by the formation and temporarily unable to hear, it is impossible for him to recover after such a long time.
What did Li Xie do to him?!
Anger welled up in her heart, Huang Beiyue strode in, grabbed Mo Lian's shoulders with both hands, and said: "Mo Lian, it's me!"
"Ah!" Mo Lian screamed and pushed her away violently.
Huang Beiyue got up, gritted her teeth, and rushed over to hug him, "Mo Lian!"
The faint fragrance emanating from her hair penetrated her nose, and Mo Lian suddenly became quiet. She hesitated for a while, then slowly raised her hand to hold her face.
"Yue..." The hoarse voice slowly squeezed out the name, "Yue, Yue..."
"It's me, don't be afraid." Huang Beiyue finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt the iron cage shaking again. Knowing that it was Miao Ge who had followed her up, she put her forehead against Mo Lian's face and whispered: "I
Now it’s Guren.”
I don't know if Mo Lian heard it, but he really didn't call her name again, he just gently rubbed her cheek with his fingertips, and slowly looked at her bit by bit with his hands.
Huang Beiyue also let him look at her. Only when he saw clearly that it was her would he feel at ease.
People in the iron cage will not notice that above the blood pool, on the mottled wall stained red by blood, there is another door. At this moment, the door is opened, and the silver-haired Li Xie slowly walks out and lowers his head.
, watching that scene with great interest.
"Haha..." He looked at it and let out a burst of unexplained laughter.
"What's going on?" A lazy and cold voice asked from behind.
Li Xie looked at the situation in the iron cage and said with a smile: "It's hard for me to judge. Your Majesty, please see for yourself."
The King of Shura slowly walked over behind him, and his tall and tall figure walked towards the blood pool, facing the cliff and the hell of the blood pool. It really was the posture of the King of Shura, with his cold eyes scanning, slightly evil.
It seemed that the figure had been deeply imprinted on his eyes and soul, so when he lowered his eyes, he saw the woman in the iron cage that made him miss him day and night.
Feng Lianyi was originally as cold as ice, but when he saw that scene, his whole body suddenly stiffened, as if he was carved from ice, standing so coldly on top of the blood pool.
The lavender eyes gradually rotated, and there was a bone-chilling chill that penetrated to the bone marrow.
Li Xie looked at it with a smile and said slowly: "You can actually break in without anyone noticing. Such a master should immediately eliminate the root cause."
He was about to go down, but before he could move, Feng Lianyi stopped him with one hand. However, without a word, Feng Lianyi just turned around and left.
Li Xie waved his hand and the door closed quietly.
"Is Your Majesty planning to turn a blind eye and let things go?" Li Xie walked behind him in a few steps and asked.
Feng Lianyi's back was like a wall of silent Gaoqiang, speechless, but exuding powerful and cold power, so solid that it was like the city of Shura that could never be broken.
It didn't matter that he didn't get an answer, Li Xie still said leisurely: "That person is definitely not Honglian, but she is not Honglian, why did she take the risk to save Mo Lian? With such an intimate gesture, they...
