"Why are you here?" Wu Xin took off his blood-stained cloak, threw it into the glacier, and then washed the blood on his hands.
"If I don't come, there won't even be anyone to collect the body for you." Qiu Tong said lukewarmly.
"Thank you." Wu Xin frowned. She was indeed careless this time. If Qiu Tong didn't come, she might have died.
"Master asked us to restrain our sharp edges, but you and Ye Chen are quite courageous." Qiu Tong sarcastically said, Qingjun has the master's connivance and Jiangxue's protection, so it can be ignored.
Without saying a word, she looked at the dark night in the distance. The master asked them to hide their capabilities and bide their time for four years. However, it has been six years now, and she can't wait any longer.
It wasn't until dawn that the two returned to Chaoyang City.
The street is as bustling as ever, with people coming and going in an endless stream.
In six years, the two of them have lost their youthfulness, their appearance has grown, they are tall and graceful, and their cultivation has been promoted. Their minds have been baptized by time, and they are calm and restrained, with a rather majestic air.
Not long after entering the city, he met Nangong Chen. He had obviously been waiting for a long time.
Six years later, he is no longer the young man he was back then, but he is still as gentle as jade, noble and noble. Now he has a chilling air and kingly demeanor, and a touch of melancholy between his eyebrows.
When Qiu Tong saw the visitor, he ignored them, passed them, and headed west.
"Wuxin, where have you been?" Nangong Chen asked worriedly. He saw her leading a group of people out a few days ago, and now she is back alone. You can imagine how dangerous it is.
"What's the matter?" Wu Xin's face was cold and his tone was cold.
"Can we talk?" Nangong Chen looked at her. She was more deserted and deep than before, and he couldn't understand her.
"Nothing to talk about." Wuxin said coldly, walked around him and left.
"You say this every time, don't you want to listen to me just once?" Nangong Chen caught up with her, struggling and painful in his heart, how much he wanted to tell her.
"Why should I listen to you?" Wuxin sneered, he thought too highly of himself.
"Yes, you have no reason to listen to me, but please listen to me once, okay?" Nangong Chen said sincerely.
"Don't follow." Wu Xin said coldly, a little impatient.
"Please listen to me once, okay?" Nangong Chen grabbed her hand and looked at her resolutely.
"Let go!" Wu Xin couldn't help but said angrily, even after shaking his hand twice.
The two of them were chatting on the street, immediately attracting the attention of passers-by.
"Let go! What on earth are you going to say?!" Wuxin said angrily, about to take action.
Nangong Chen immediately let go of her hand and said calmly: "Please follow me, I won't disturb you for long."
Wu Xin's beautiful eyes flickered and he warned: "Don't play any tricks."
Nangong Chen felt disappointed. She had never believed him in six years. Since two years ago, she had become more cold-blooded. What happened?
The two of them arrived at the private room of the restaurant and dismissed the rest of the crowd, leaving only the two of them.
"If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I don't have much time." Wu Xin said coldly.
"Do you know you are dangerous? Stop doing dangerous things, okay?" Nangong Chen advised. Every time he watched her kill someone, he was frightened. She shouldn't be like this.
"Who do you think you are? Don't act pretentious in front of me, I hate it." Wu Xin sneered, his beautiful eyes showing no trace of disgust and sarcasm.
"I am your brother, I am your biological brother!" Nangong Chen's eyes were full of sorrow, and he told what happened back then angrily.