He thought the phantom beast had come to seek revenge on him unexpectedly, but this time the phantom beast didn't even bother to look at him. It just looked at Mo Lian and saw the silly look on his face when he faced Huang Beiyue.
With an expression on his face, he sighed quietly.
This phantom beast is very arrogant. A mythical beast of this level can speak long ago. It is not a problem to transform into a human form. However, this guy is very arrogant and is very satisfied with everything about himself, so he disdains to transform into a human being, let alone
Open your mouth and speak human words.
Except when provoked.
He faced Mo Lian and didn't know what he was communicating with Mo Lian with his mind. Mo Lian's cold and pale face also showed a slightly surprised expression.
"What happened?" Huang Beiyue couldn't help but ask, knowing Mo Lian's character well, and seeing his expression, something big must have happened.
Mo Lian frowned slightly and said, "I have ascended the throne."
Huang Beiyue frowned. She had never been with Mo Lian for a long time, and she still couldn't immediately understand his too simple sentence structure.
"Who ascended the throne?"
"King Shura." Mo Lian slowly said three words.
The power of Shura City has a great influence on the Karta continent. In recent years, Shura City has been keeping a low profile because it has no king, and rarely comes out for activities.
But no one will forget such a terrible place, because whether the king of Shura City ascends the throne or not will directly affect the strength of Shura City.
Some people say that Shura City without King Shura is just a dark and terrifying place, but after successive King Shura ascended the throne, this place would immediately turn into hell!
Therefore, this time King Shura ascends the throne, I am afraid that there will be a big uproar in the Karta continent.
Mo Lian knew that Huang Beiyue also cared about Shura City, so she waited for her to speak, but after waiting for a while, she didn't say a word.
The sudden silence made Mo Lian a little scared. He reached out and grabbed her hand, and then he realized that she had not left quietly.
Caught by his hand, Huang Beiyue also shook. The cup originally held in his hand fell to the ground with a clang and shattered into pieces. The hot water in the cup splashed on Mo Lian's hand, and he shrank his hand.
.
"I'm sorry..." Huang Beiyue said immediately, her voice a little dry and stiff, "Does it hurt? I have medicine..."
He hurriedly took out several bottles from the Najie, but none of them were the ones he wanted. The bottles fell to the floor and broke into pieces, and some precious elixirs also rolled out.
She squatted down to pick up the elixirs. Although she now had many precious elixirs and materials, she still couldn't waste them. She had fumbled and refined each of these elixirs one by one.
"What's wrong?" Mo Lian followed her and squatted down. When she touched her hand just now, she felt it was so cold and she was a little worried.
"It's okay, cough, cough, cough..." As soon as he finished speaking, he began to cough violently. This cough caused pain to several large and small wounds on his body.
Mo Lian was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, "Yue?"
"It's really okay." Huang Beiyue stretched out her hand to cover her mouth. When she removed her hand, there was a pool of blood in her palm, and the corners of her mouth were also bright red.
When Zhizhi saw it, he immediately screamed "squeaky".
Huang Beiyue made a silent gesture to him, not wanting Mo Lian to be worried. He couldn't see it, and there was nothing he could do if he knew it. It would only make him more depressed.