At this time, Emperor Sha came rushing towards him and asked Feng Yun to follow him.
In an instant, the almost invisible flames on his body ignited a prairie fire.
Seeing this, Feng Yun squeezed Mu Huang's hand tightly and motioned for her to come.
Then he raised his head and looked at Di Sha coldly, without any expression on his face: "Why should I follow you?"
Di Sha looked at the tightly held hands of Fengyun and Mu Huang, and a trace of murderous intent flashed between his eyebrows.[
When he turned to look at Feng Yun, he became gentle again, smiled and stretched out his hand towards Feng Yun: "Follow me, this old immortal can't bully you."
Follow him to the dark hell, who dares to touch her even a hair.
When Feng Yun heard this, a very sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on his cold face: "Bullying me?
Who is the instigator of this bullying to me?"
After hearing what Feng Yun said, Di Sha looked at the Wujishan golden-armored warrior standing in front of Feng Yun and Mu Huang.
His eyebrows darkened.
The Lord of Wuji Mountain destroyed Emperor Mu just to kill Fengyun and lure him out.
Could it be possible that there...
In one thought, Di Sha seemed to understand.
The storm in front of me seems to be one of Yama's accomplices.
After frowning deeply, Di Sha suddenly laughed again: "It turns out that you also had a hand in scheming against me."
"But, it doesn't matter, I like your quirkiness and high-spiritedness, but you haven't really seen me in person.
This plan can be treated as a gift for our first official meeting, I like it."
With arrogance and an unspeakable indulgence, Emperor Shaxiao let it go.
Qian Yeli and Feng Yunao, who were behind Fengyun, looked at each other again and raised their eyebrows.
This young master of Black Hell, Di Sha, is really a pair of Fengyun...
Today it would be them who would be treated like this.
He can still laugh and be so indulgent, this...
Qian Yeli frowned, suddenly feeling that Feng Yun had offended someone he didn't want to offend this time.[
Maybe, it's not a powerful watch, but...
"I don't like it." Amid Di Sha's laughter, Fengyun's words were like ice.
Di Sha looked at Fengyun, whose face was covered with frost, and a hint of fondness flashed in his eyes: "Okay, okay, you don't like it.