The anger in Master Yama's eyes for a moment could almost melt the wind and clouds.
Feng Yun, who was lying beside the stone steps, coughed up a mouthful of blood, slowly raised his body, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the furious Yama.
The voice was very slow and deep: "I don't resist because you are Mu Huang's master.
I can't do anything to anyone, but I can't do anything to you, otherwise he will be angry."
As soon as these words came out, Yama and the gods both frowned slightly.[
As soon as the sound fell, Fengyun didn't wait for Master Yan Luo to intervene, and said directly again: "I have never lied to Emperor Mu. Emperor Mu knows what kind of person I am. Emperor Mu knows better than anyone else.
I love him, and he understands it better than anyone else.
Don't say that I don't know about the king of hell and the king of heaven, or about the source of darkness.
Even if I know, even if I am that hell king, if Emperor Mu says he likes me, he likes me, and if he says he will protect me for the rest of his life, then he will protect me for the rest of his life.
There will never be any changes because of my identity."
The sonorous and powerful words fell, like jade beads hitting the ground, splashing with crisp echoes.
Master Yan Luo and Uncle Shenxian suddenly frowned.
"What do you mean by this?" Uncle Immortal Master's eyebrows moved.
Feng Yun stood up slowly, his eyes determined: "That's what I mean, so I don't need to hide any identity from him."
Because no matter she is Mu Huang’s enemy, rival, relative, or anyone else.
Emperor Mu has identified her, so all this will not be a problem.
Then, unless she is extremely stupid, she will hide her identity, which will lead to irreversible consequences later.
And obviously, she didn't think she could be this stupid.
And Emperor Mu would not be so stupid that he could not tell the difference between friend and foe, and fall in love with a woman who had hidden things from him, had intentions, and had harmed him.
As soon as the sound fell, Master Yan Luo and Uncle Shenxian frowned and looked at each other. The anger that had just exploded slowly dissipated.
Feng Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked calmly at the two angry people opposite him, and said slowly and loudly: "If you don't believe me, you should at least believe in Emperor Mu."
As soon as these words came out, Yama and the gods looked at each other again.