The Eastern Continent is so big that finding someone is not easy.
"I'm going to see Mo Li, you go back to the palace first!" With a whisper, Mingyue flew up.
After a while, Mingyue had arrived at the brightly lit outdoor room on the top floor of Guiyan Tower. After listening for a moment to make sure there was no one else in the room, he gently knocked on the wooden window.
The wooden window opened softly, and when he saw it was him, Li Mo Li's guarded expression suddenly turned into surprise.
"Still not asleep yet?!"
Mingyue turned over and entered the room, took a look at the bed quilt, and there was a slight reproach in her eyes.
Although she was only wearing middle clothes, the lights in the room were still on, so she obviously hadn't really slept yet.
Tomorrow is the day of the war, so naturally we should recharge our batteries early.
"I miss you so much that I can't sleep!" Li Li smiled slyly, "What happened?!"
When he suddenly came to visit, she would not think that he had not seen her for a moment, just to see her for a moment.
"I just came back from Tianshui Street!" He turned around and closed the window, carried her back to the bed, pulled the thin quilt over her body, and then he continued, "I suspect Zhuoyang has doubts about your identity.
, I’m here to remind you, be more careful tomorrow and don’t let him see any flaws!”
"Oh?!" Mo Li turned his head slightly, "Did someone leak the news?!"
"Do you remember Zhuo Ya?!" Mingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is there any relationship between the two of them?!"
Li Qiye's expression also turned solemn, "Could it be that Zhuo Yang is the eldest brother she said?!"
There have always been many doubts about Zhuo Ya. From her personality and behavior, it can be seen that she is also a spoiled child, and her identity is obviously not ordinary. She has mentioned her powerful elder brother several times in front of Mo Li.
There may be thousands of outstanding people in the world, but the number of god-level masters is limited after all.
Gently brushing away a few hairs on her forehead with her fingers, Mingyue frowned slightly, with a bit of self-blame in her eyes, "It's all because I was too impatient!"
"Don't worry!" Li Li stretched out a hand from the quilt, held his palm, and smiled comfortingly, "What if they have doubts? As long as I don't show any flaws, even if he is the Demon King, he is still capable.
What am I?!"
Mingyue held her little hand and sat by the bed for a while, already making a decision in her heart.
Knowing that she has a proud personality and will not withdraw from the competition, let alone give up easily, he simply takes action to prevent Zhuo Yang from competing.
With a decision in his mind, he stood up and stuffed her palms back under the quilt, and gently tucked her into the quilt, "You sleep well, I'll go back to the palace first!"
"Don't leave!" Mo Li reached out and held his sleeve, looking over with a sly look, "Don't think I don't know what you want to do!"
These are extraordinary times, and she doesn't want him to take risks until things are clear.
After all, the arena is an open place, and the worst case scenario is that she will lose.
If he went to kill Zhuo Yang tonight, it would be a life and death battle. It was still unknown how strong Zhuo Yang was. How could she let him take the risk?!
Looking at her, Mingyue smiled helplessly, "I can't hide anything from you!"
"No big deal, I'll give in and be second best, you can just make me a general!" Mo Li shrank into the bed, making half of the bed available for him, "This pillow is uncomfortable, I'll lend you my arm tonight."
Use it, borrow it or not?!”
"Borrow!" He smiled fondly, fanned out the lamp on the table with his backhand, took off his robe, picked up the quilt and got on the bed and stretched his arms under her neck.