He wasn't in a hurry at this point, but since she hadn't come yet, something must have gotten in the way.
This is what he's worried about.
After hearing this, Li Xuan covered his wound, slowly stood up, and turned to look out the window with a heavy expression.
Jun Luoyu, why haven't you come back yet?
The blue sky and white clouds are flying away.
At this time, at the entrance of Haozang Guozong's secret junior high school, Yun Shitian was still standing in the wind with an expressionless face, staring at the blue sky above his head with an indifferent expression.
"The game is about to start, why don't you come out?" Yan Lin looked at the time.
"Two days are probably too tight." Shaking his head, Yan Lin looked back at the gate of Haozang Guozong. It didn't move at all, and Luo Yu hadn't breathed yet.
"That's enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Shitian, who had always been as cold as a sculpture, suddenly spoke calmly and turned around slowly.
Yan Lin's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this, and he turned around.
Inside the gate of Haozang Guozong, the sound of light footsteps could be heard.
The door slowly opened, and Luo Yu walked out alone with a smile on his face and Xiao Yin standing on his shoulder.
Yun Shitian glanced at Luo Yu up and down. He was very calm, and his aura was a kind of restrained sublimation.
He is neither sharp-edged nor murderous.
Smiling softly, coming slowly, as gentle as the wind and as vast as the water.
It was as gentle and soft as a spring breeze, but also a bottomless deepness.
A hint of praise flashed in Yun Shitian's eyes, and he nodded: "Progress has been made, very good."
"Thank you for the compliment." Luo Yu flicked his fingertips on his clothes, his brows and eyes were graceful.
Looking at Luo Yu like this, Yun Shitian's eyes darkened. He liked, liked this look. He immediately stretched out his hand to grab Luo Yu and kissed him whenever he wanted.
Luo Yu didn't understand what Yun Shitian was thinking. This man never concealed his emotions in front of her.
At that moment, he twisted his body slightly, used his strength with one move, and slipped away, out of the reach of Yun Shitian's attack power.
"Huh." Yan Lin next to him was stunned for a moment, and uttered a voice of slight doubt.
"What kind of kung fu is this?" Yan Lin was interested.
With such an understatement, they were out of their master's attack range, even though their master had no intention of taking action.