However, five years later, when they really met, they realized that this Luo Qingyue seemed to be more beautiful.
"It's not your turn to take care of this matter!" Throwing out words that were as cold as ice, Luo Qingyue raised and lowered her hands, and moved towards Hua Fengmo's heart while the stream of light was flying.
Hua Fengmo's ink clothes danced, his body flashed neatly, and his face became colder. His current profound strength was still in the process of regression.
Luo Qingyue looked at Hua Fengmo with a sneer, and at the same time, the movements of her hands became faster, "Hua Fengmo, do you think holding the Jade Ancient Rakshasa makes you invincible?"
Hua Fengmo had always been passive. Seeing Luo Qingyue approaching her step by step, he could not avoid it and had no choice but to move forward to meet her.
In a strong confrontation, he was very worried that the strength in his body would not be as good as Luo Qingyue's.
Luo Qingyue saw Jun Wuxie and Ruo Wuxin fighting against two immortal undead spirits, and her desire to get the Jade Rakshasa became even more serious.
If we want to make the undead disappear, we have to start with the Jade Ancient Rakshasa.
The three of them were all locked in a fight.
However, at this time, they completely ignored the existence of a child.
Xiao Luo Yu looked at the six people fighting fiercely and stretched his waist. He was really bored.
Following his mother along the way, he was already used to seeing killings and fights. He had seen scenes even more intense than the current one by his mother's side.
He has become accustomed to this and is not afraid at all.
Because he believed in his mother.
Watching fights is really not his pleasure.
With nothing to do, he had no choice but to walk around.
Xiao Luoyu's small body walked back and forth on the edge of the space, completely ignoring the several people who were fighting passionately.
Walking in the slightly dark space, Xiao Luoyu had an indescribable feeling.
Well... this place made him feel very sad, very quiet, and very... lonely and helpless.
However, here, he felt unusually at ease.
For some reason, when he thought of the crowds in the Wangchuan River and the black lotuses of the past on both sides of the secret passage, he felt so sad.
Is it pity? Is it compassion? Or is it distressed...
Luo Yu touched the cool stone wall, thinking as he walked, and before he knew it, he turned into a narrow corner.
Going further and further, going further and further...
Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Luo Yu suddenly came back to his senses, looked around, and found that the place was so dark that he could not see his fingers. He sighed, feeling that he was distracted, and walked back.
But as he was walking, he suddenly hit a stone wall and had no way to go.
Instantly, Luo Yu's expression changed in the dark space.
Did he enter a separate stone chamber?
"Mother, mother..." Luo Yu pursed his lips, but decided to call Luo Qingyue first.
It's all his fault. My mother will find out later that he is missing and she will be worried again.
Sure enough, Luo Qingyue always felt that something was wrong. When she turned around, she saw that the place where Luo Yu was sitting was already empty.
And Luo Yu didn't know where he was going.
Luo Qingyue originally had the upper hand against Hua Fengmo, but when she was not careful, Hua Fengmo took advantage of her. Fortunately, she dodged in time and was not hurt.
Luo Qingyue avoided all killing moves and walked to where Luo Yu was just now.
"Luo Yu!" Luo Qingyue opened her mouth to shout, but no sound was heard.
She looked around, and there was no trace of Xiao Luo Yu in the small space.