After chasing him all the way to a dry well deep in the forest, the smell of blood disappeared out of thin air.
"Come out!" Xue Qing yelled, her eyes sharp.
She waved her sleeves, and dozens of silver needles in her hands were shot in all directions, but there was no response.
The sky suddenly turned dark, and the day suddenly turned into night. Xue Qing was on high alert. It seemed that this time the opponent was a very powerful person, and she inadvertently fell into the trap and entered the barrier set by the opponent.
"Who is pretending?" Xue Qing shouted. There was no strange aura around her. It was obvious that the aura was deliberately sealed so that she could not detect it.
And the one who can set up a barrier to let Xue Qing into the game is definitely someone whose skills are not inferior to hers, and it is definitely not the little guy who was injured by Xue Qing just now.
Nanrong Xueqing, as a ten-star divine emperor illusionist, has reached the highest level of a god-level illusionist. There are only a handful of people in this world who can be above Xueqing. They are the super-god-level kings who can dominate the world and the peak realm.
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Xue Qing used the fastest speed to count the possible identities of the other party in her mind, but none of them were correct. Her expression changed drastically. Could it be... him?
It was the man in black robe that Xue Qing saved on the red moon night four years ago. When she thought of this, Xue Qing's face became indifferent and she became very excited: "Hua Ying, Hua Ying! Come out!"
His once inseparable companion turned in opposite directions. His eyes were no longer clear, and he was blinded by anger and resentment.
At this moment, memories of the past invaded her brain.
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"So your name is Xue Qing. It's a pleasure to meet you. It's such a good name. It's our first time meeting you. Please take care of me. I'm Huaying. We met by fate, so we will be friends from now on."
"Oh, you are so rude."
"On this lonely night, I saw a lonely beauty, as if my heart needed caressing and comfort. We are both fallen people in the world, and as the embodiment of justice and the messenger of flowers, Huaying naturally shouldered the responsibility!"
"Handsome boy, you are really familiar with me."
"Because someone's heart is calling me, so I'm waiting here for that person."
"Oh, you're waiting for someone. Then wait slowly. I'm sleepy."
"The person I'm waiting for is you."
"Yes, this face is handsome and handsome, but unfortunately, it's not my type."
"May I ask Miss Nanrong, who is your favorite type?"
"Well, I don't want to tell you this yet."
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"Huaying, why do you have so many injuries on your body?"
"Ahem - it doesn't matter. He died under peonies and was a ghost. These are all things he left behind to protect beautiful women."
"No, what happened?"
"I'm a man, I don't care about these minor injuries, and I'm happy to be beaten by women. Why don't you consider me who is so handsome?"
"That's no need. I'm not interested in playboys."
"Oh, it turns out you are jealous. Don't worry, you have a very important place in my heart and I will not forget you!"
"Brother Huaying is so kind, Xue Qing will remember it in her heart. So, between me and your other confidante, which one has more weight in your heart?"
"This question is very difficult to answer. It depends on your performance, doesn't it?"
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"Hey, why do you look so weird today?"
"I'm sorry, Xue Qing, I can't go with you. I have my own responsibilities."