Luo Yu gave it to him, gave him such a crucial thing.
Such a precious thing, such an important thing...
Just keep it on his body and keep it here.
Yun Shitian tightly covered his chest with his five fingers.
There was something hot flowing there, making all the cold hearts feel so hot that they almost melted.
His Luo Yu, his Luo Yu only has him in his heart...
How lucky I am to know her in this life.
How lucky we are to live side by side in this life.
The corners of his mouth were bleeding, but his eyes were smiling. At this moment, Yun Shitian was so radiant that it was almost impossible to look at him.
That kind of light, that kind of brilliance, all Luo Yu can see.
That was the passion that he would not hesitate to do for her at this moment, even if it cost him his life.
Once the bone-chilling heart melts, it will be violent and hot.
Luo Yu tightly grasped Dongtian Wang's arm with his five fingers, almost going deep into Dongtian Wang's flesh.
Yun Shitian... Yun Shitian...
The cold wind howled, and the sky and the earth were freezing.
The original color and the golden color confront each other, dominating the entire world.
The man in blue looked at the ring that was slowly approaching, a dark color flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly he waved his hand and took back his golden power, and said in a voice as deep as ice: "It turns out that the Piaomiao clan is protecting you, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant.
Okay, I will spare your life today. One month later, my disciples will come to ask for advice. I want to see if you, the Piaomiao clan, are the stronger ones.
I am the disciple of Kasyapa Pagoda."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and robe, and the Qilin Rakshasa sword suddenly fell down from mid-air and landed heavily at Yun Shitian's feet.
After picking up Di Brahma, the man in blue turned around and walked away in the air.
"Wang Tianya, wait for me in one month."
The cold voice resounded throughout the sky, and the anger was raging.
The cold wind was sharp and disappeared instantly.
Without the golden power to support it, the ring of the Piaomiao clan slowly fell from the sky. Yun Shitian stretched out his hand and caught it.
"King, king..."
Waking up from this sudden turn of events, Yan Fei and others rushed towards him, almost crying with joy.
Yun Shitian waved his hand without looking at Yan Fei and others.