Mu Ruyue slightly raised her eyelashes, and immediately, a pair of purple eyes came into her pupils.
The man's purple clothes were lightly raised, and he had a silver mask covering his face. His appearance could not be clearly seen, but the man's skin was very white, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his purple eyes were looking at Mu Ruyue quietly.
He hasn't seen this woman for half a year...
God knows how much he has missed her these past six months?
It's just that he can't appear by her side yet, and he can't let that uncontrollable force hurt her. Even though he misses her endlessly, he still resists the urge to see her...
The man raised his head and looked at Nangong Zifeng, whose face was pale. A powerful aura emitted, and instantly hit Nangong Zifeng's chest.
Nangong Zifeng's body fell out and landed awkwardly on the ground. She looked at the man in purple standing next to Mu Ruyue in shock.
Noble, evil, and powerful aura surrounded him...
But Mu Ruyue beside him was no less impressive.
At this moment, Nangong Zifeng seemed to see the immortal couple who dominated Zhongzhou many years ago, a couple that was envied by everyone in the world.
"Brother Zihuang..." Nangong Zifeng pursed her lips tightly. The moment she saw the man, her cold face melted like snow meeting the sun.
No matter what, this man is the one she has loved for so many years.
"Brother Zihuang, I finally see you..."
Her voice was soft, and her affectionate eyes looked at the man without blinking, reluctant to look away, as if she wanted to make up for all the years she had lost to him.
The man finally turned to look at Nangong Zifeng.
But his eyes were unfamiliar and indifferent, which made Nangong Zifeng's heart instantly fall into an ice cellar, and she couldn't help but shiver from the cold.
How could she forget? Brother Zihuang's memory has not been completely restored, and he has no idea who she is. And Nangong Zifeng believes that the day he recovers his memory will be the day of her death...
"Brother Zihuang, the days are long and we will meet again in the future."
Nangong Zifeng got up from the ground and smiled lightly. She looked at the man with unabashed affection: "I must be the one who gets you in the end."
When the time comes, she will let Mu Ruyue, a woman, watch their tumultuous scene in bed with her own eyes, and let her experience the pain she endured back then...
The man did not speak, his purple eyes were full of murderous intent. In an instant, a black light fell from his sleeve like a sword light on Nangong Zifeng's body.
"Pfft!"
Nangong Zifeng's body fell out, spurting out a mouthful of blood. She gritted her teeth tightly, and the pain in her internal organs had long been covered by the pain in her heart.
Brother Zihuang wants to kill her, he really wants to kill her...
Although she had known that this man was dispensable to anyone except Mu Ruyue, at this time, she still felt heartbreaking pain.
Nothing hurts a woman more than being hurt by the one she loves.
"Hahaha!" Nangong Zifeng raised her head and laughed wildly. If her physique hadn't been extraordinary, she would have gone directly to see the King of Hell.
But even so, she felt like all the bones in her body were about to fall apart...
Nangong Zifeng bit the stone hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blood turned into a pool of blood mist after it came into contact with the air.