It seems that he wants to take this person into his heart and remember every inch of his skin.
Reddish eyes, endless mood swings are all in them.
Mu Huang also held Feng Yun's hand tightly, his body shaking slightly.
His situation, his situation has endured hardships, he has endured hardships.
"How are you?"[
"How are you?"
After looking at each other for a long time, the two of them suddenly uttered a sentence together.
Exactly the same, no difference at all.
How much sadness, how much grief and anger, how much worry, how much anxiety are all put into it.
After the two asked, they shook their heads at the same time.
Then, the eyes that looked at each other smiled together.
Mu Huang made a strong effort and stretched out his arms to hold Feng Yun tightly in his arms.
Fengyun hugged Mu Huang back, buried his head deeply in Mu Huang's arms, and hugged him tightly.
There is nothing more to say, and there is no need to say anything more.
No words are worth this hug.
Any language is feeble.
Only the other person's body temperature, only the other person's arms, is everything.
Silent and silent, silence is better than sound at this time.
Seeing this, Qian Yeli and Feng Yunao behind them looked at each other.
A smile flashed in both of their eyes.
However, this smile was fleeting. After seeing the battlefield ahead, both of them frowned tightly.
"Don't worry about me, Wuji Mountain is going to die." Feng Yunao turned around and pulled away the two people hugging each other, saying in a deep voice.
When Mu Huang heard this, he saw Fengyun's excitement on his face. After seeing the current situation in Wuji Mountain, he immediately calmed down.
"Everyone from Black Hell is a master."[
Mu Huang said anxiously while holding Feng Yun's hand tightly.
The people from Wuji Mountain are all disciples, and their skills are on par with his.
But the people who come to Black Hell are all carefully selected masters, and their level can be seen at a glance.
The current situation, in just a few breaths, Wujishan was suppressed.
Losing is just a matter of time.
"It can't be like this, we can't let Wujishan lose." Feng Yunao frowned.
After all, Wuji Mountain belongs to the above-board circle.
As for Black Hell, they all know the Dark Empire. If they win, the consequences will be...