The air suddenly flowed crazily, as if all the light had gathered, and the light was like a cherry-colored sword, suddenly stabbing at the man in black.
The man in black let out a sigh, chuckled, and clapped his big hand to scatter the swords that were stabbing him. The light disappeared with a bang, like air, without a trace.
Shen Shuang was shocked. This person was definitely a master in spiritual arts. If this person wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death!
"Who are you?" Shen Shuang shouted loudly. The man sneered, waved his hand, and a burst of light hit Shen Shuang. Shen Shuang was shocked and broke out in cold sweat, wasn't it? He couldn't move?
Shen Shuang's face was pale, and she stared at the man in black with wide eyes as he walked over step by step.[
The man in black stood in front of Shen Shuang, stretched out his hand to hold up the veil on his face, threw himself on it, and actually kissed Shen Shuang's lips directly!
Shen Shuang was shocked and angry, but couldn't move at all. The man was not kissing her, as if he was trying to test something. After a while, he left Shen Shuang and gave her a cold look, completely out of Shen Shuang's will.
Unexpectedly, he turned around and flew away with a whoosh.
As soon as the person disappeared, the light disappeared. Shen Shuang's whole body softened and she slid to the ground. She reached out and touched her lips, feeling that the person's warmth was still there!
But that feeling is exactly the same as that day at the Ice Palace!
That person is right next to her! She is sure that that person is definitely in the palace, otherwise he would not know that she and Murong Xuan came out!
But what does that move just now mean?
He kissed her gently, were he testing something, or were he trying to discover something?
Shen Shuang's heart was beating wildly, and her hands were shaking with anger. The person who took away the thing she valued most appeared, but she had no ability to catch him!
"Shen Shuang! What are you doing here?"
A voice rang out quickly. Shen Shuang raised her head and stared blankly at the familiar face appearing in front of her. It was Murong Xuan!
Murong Xuan sensed the aura of a spiritualist in this direction early in the morning. Unexpectedly, he rushed over and saw Shen Shuang slumped on the ground, with a man in black lying on his side. His heart suddenly sank.
"Miss Chen Shuang..." Wei Qing and others also arrived, and they were relieved when they saw Murong Xuan helped her up without any injuries.