Bo Cixin looked at the two people who were getting closer and closer to her, and was thinking about what to do next. She didn't know what these two perverted people would do to her when they saw her like this.
Now that Bo Cixin is in the process of breaking the seal, she can't move at all. If she could move, she would have climbed on Bai Linghanniao's back just now, letting Bailinghanniao take her away.
At this time, Bo Cixin was weak in arithmetic. The two people in front of him were still masters. Now it was completely impractical to escape directly. Bo Cixin could only endure the pain and stand still.
"Then are you going to give up?" Lianhun looked back at Yue Po and asked nonchalantly. The blue robe on top of the mass grave had a somewhat gloomy feel.
When Yue Po heard what he said, he couldn't help but chuckle, and his sexy red lips curved into a beautiful arc and said: "Haha, there is nothing that I, Yue Po, can't do. No matter it was before, or now, or...
after."[
"As for the matter concerning His Highness, Yue Po will do it even if it costs Yue Po's life. I, Yue Po, don't even know what giving up means."
"Master Lianhun, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you want to give up, I, Yue Po, will never let you go." Yue Po does not allow anyone to betray His Highness the Prince or dare not complete the things His Highness the Prince has told her. She
No, soul refining is not possible, no one can do it.
Lianhun stopped and put his hands lightly behind his back. He glanced at Yuepo with his cold eyes and said, "Yuepo, you should know me."
"That's best. The Lianhun I know should be the same as me." Yue Po still had some grudge against Lianhun because of the girl's escape this time. She had always felt that Lianhun was doing it on purpose.
Let that girl go.
These things are not allowed by her Yue Po. She has never felt any difference in soul refining before, but since this incident, Yue Po doesn't know whether she feels too sensitive or something. She always feels that refining the soul seems to be no longer the same.
Slowly something changed.
"Hey, little girl, why are you here?" Yue Po squatted down slightly, with a charming smile on his face, looking at Bo Cixin and asked.
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Her empty eyes had no focus, and they were clearly the eyes of a blind person. Bo Qixin held back the pain, with a dull look on her face.
"Is she blind?" Lianhun observed Bo Cixin for a while, then frowned slightly and looked into Bo Cixin's eyes and said.
Yue Po stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Bo Cixin's eyes, and found that there was still no change in her eyes. She moved her face slightly closer, and she always felt a little familiar when looking at those eyes.
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"Little girl, why are you at the mass grave in the middle of the night?" Yue Po slightly amplified his voice and continued to ask Bo Cixin, his eyes still moving on Bo Cixin's face.
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Bo Cixin looked at Yue Po's eyes as she looked at him. There was some confusion in her eyes. Bo Cixin still pretended to be stupid and dumbfounded, and continued to pretend to be blind and deaf.