However, the general who had not spoken since entering this place looked up at Luo Yu and took two steps back.
A piece of open space was made between Dongtian Wang and Luo Yu.
At the same time, he reached out and covered his nose.
"Okay, let's just go ahead. I like this." The corners of Dongtian Wang's mouth curled up slightly, and the look in his eyes became more and more evil.
"This medicine tastes good." After taking a breath of moist air, King Dongtian waved his hand lightly and approached Luo Yu with an evil smile.
His pace was slow, his fighting spirit was not visible, and he looked quite relaxed.
Luo Yu's black hair was slightly raised, and he stood calmly with his hands behind his back, motionless as a mountain.
She actually seemed to have no resistance at all, waiting for King Dongtian to come forward and join hands with her.
The breeze was blowing, and the mist was thick.
Beside, the little red and little silver Pixiu who were wrestling together felt the change in their aura.
They stopped fighting immediately and all raised their heads to take a breath of the air around Luo Yu.
Immediately, the three beasts all turned around, abandoned Luo Yu, and fled outside the pavilion.
Are you kidding me? Don't touch the smell of medicinal powder on your body. It can kill people.
In an understatement, it is like a lotus flower blooming in the pond, pure and innocent, waiting for people to pick it.
King Dongtian approached step by step and looked at Luo Yu standing in the wind.
Obviously knowing that there is something on him that cannot be contaminated.
But I really want to pluck this seemingly thornless flower with my own hands.
The evil light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and every trace of it was seductive and captivating.
Okay, okay, this is the attitude.
I need this momentum.
It really made him a little bit interested.
Today, he really wanted to take him down.
As soon as his fighting spirit showed up, a faint purple-white light appeared on Dongtian Wang's hand. He stretched out his hand and slowly raised it towards Luo Yu.
"King, Wuhua wants to see you." At this moment, Wuhua's gentle voice suddenly came from outside the pavilion.
Immediately afterwards, before King Dongtian could send a message, Wuhua lifted the curtain and walked in.
"Wuhua meets my king." Stepping in, Wuhua glanced at the scene in the pavilion, his noses wrinkled, he stepped forward and bowed respectfully to King Dongtian.