On the contrary, when the man riding a dragon saw the little white tiger in Murong Feixue's arms, he laughed loudly. He raised his hand and touched its head affectionately, and asked Murong Feixue: "Where did you find this little guy?"
"I don't know, it's been there since I can remember."
The man riding the dragon did not doubt that he was there, and continued to touch the little white tiger gently. Suddenly he frowned strangely, and said in confusion: "How come I have never seen such a pet animal before, and it is also a white tiger..."
Murong Feixue was suddenly startled, and turned back to look at the little white tiger in his arms. It looked like an ordinary little white tiger anyway. Maybe it was because of the different realms that there were such surprises. Otherwise, this rider
The dragon man wanted to comfort himself and deliberately promoted the little white tiger...
So he simply said frankly: "You don't have to deliberately call it strange. Anyway, I think it is quite cute. Even if it is of no use, it is not bad to keep as a pet and play with."
The man riding the dragon saw that although Murong Feixue was brave and resolute, he rarely had such an easy-going side. He couldn't help but admire him more and more. The gentle smile in his eyes that looked at Murong Feixue became thicker. He slowly explained: "Maybe it's better than
You have to think carefully... You must know that no matter what kind of magical beast, it can only be distinguished by the strength of its spiritual power. There cannot be any magical beast that does not have any spiritual power..."
This sentence immediately aroused Murong Feixue's hesitation, and he lowered his head again to look at the little white tiger carefully...
Before Murong Feixue could figure out what was going on, the two of them had already arrived at the location of the Purple Gold Dragon King Palace. Looking down from the rolling hills, they could see a group of people fighting fiercely from far away.
Looking down from a high place, you can see that there are some earth-level guys beating around there. The flashing light ranges from red to green, and there are also various levels. The reason why the master can't kill those guys at once.
The third level is due to the melee.
There are more than a hundred earth-level red first-level players, and if you fight against one earth-level red second-level player, you will still suffer a loss even if the level is high.
The man riding the dragon looked as usual, grabbed the reins, and let the golden dragon stop on the distant mountains. Standing quietly on the peak like a lofty cloud, he looked far into the distance and smiled to himself. The figure standing with his hands behind his back looked as graceful as an immortal. But that
Sneer, as if those people fighting in the distance are just clowns.
"It seems that there are quite a few people who want to join in the fun."
Hearing this, Murong Feixuedao slightly raised his long eyebrows, raised his lips and said with a smile: "Do you want them to kill each other first, and then finally take advantage of each other?"
The man riding the dragon lowered his head to look at Murong Feixue beside him, his eyes as bright as stars were full of teasing: "Don't you think so too?"
Murong Feixue did not answer, but just looked at the group of people in the distance from a distance. A pair of cold and deep beautiful eyes, like a condescending god, ignored the mundane smoke and clouds...
It was too lonely just to stand like this. The man riding the dragon quietly introduced the situation of the fight: "The people who have started fighting in front are people from the four major families in Xingyue City in the imperial capital."
Murong Feixue raised her slender eyebrows and asked curiously: "Doesn't that mean that people from the Murong family are also here?"
I can’t complain that there is no one in Murong’s mansion. It turns out that they all came here secretly to hunt for treasures...
"If nothing else, they must be there! But these people... are of no importance at all. The people who really need to be wary of are there!"
Murong Feixue looked in the direction where the man riding the dragon pointed, and sure enough, there was someone waiting there on the hilltop three miles away from them. On the contrary, the man riding the dragon saw the little white tiger in Murong Feixue's arms,
He laughed loudly, raised his hand and touched its head affectionately, and asked Murong Feixue: "Where did you find this little guy?"
"I don't know, it's been there since I can remember."
The man riding the dragon did not doubt that he was there, and continued to touch the little white tiger gently. Suddenly he frowned strangely, and said in confusion: "How come I have never seen such a pet animal before, and it is also a white tiger..."
Murong Feixue was suddenly startled, and turned back to look at the little white tiger in his arms. It looked like an ordinary little white tiger anyway. Maybe it was because of the different realms that there were such surprises. Otherwise, this rider
The dragon man wanted to comfort himself and deliberately promoted the little white tiger...
So he simply said frankly: "You don't have to deliberately call it strange. Anyway, I think it is quite cute. Even if it is of no use, it is not bad to keep as a pet and play with."
The man riding the dragon saw that although Murong Feixue was brave and resolute, he rarely had such an easy-going side. He couldn't help but admire him more and more. The gentle smile in his eyes that looked at Murong Feixue became thicker. He slowly explained: "Maybe it's better than
You have to think carefully... You must know that no matter what kind of magical beast, it can only be distinguished by the strength of its spiritual power. There cannot be any magical beast that does not have any spiritual power..."
This sentence immediately aroused Murong Feixue's hesitation, and he lowered his head again to look at the little white tiger carefully...
Before Murong Feixue could figure out what was going on, the two of them had already arrived at the location of the Purple Gold Dragon King Palace. Looking down from the rolling hills, they could see a group of people fighting fiercely from far away.
Looking down from a high place, you can see that there are some earth-level guys beating around there. The flashing light ranges from red to green, and there are also various levels. The reason why the master can't kill those guys at once.
The third level is due to the melee.
There are more than a hundred earth-level red first-level players, and if you fight against one earth-level red second-level player, you will still suffer a loss even if the level is high.
The man riding the dragon looked as usual, grabbed the reins, and let the golden dragon stop on the distant mountains. Standing quietly on the peak like a lofty cloud, he looked far into the distance and smiled to himself. The figure standing with his hands behind his back looked as graceful as an immortal. But that
Sneer, as if those people fighting in the distance are just clowns.
"It seems that there are quite a few people who want to join in the fun."
Hearing this, Murong Feixuedao slightly raised his long eyebrows, raised his lips and said with a smile: "Do you want them to kill each other first, and then finally take advantage of each other?"
The man riding the dragon lowered his head to look at Murong Feixue beside him, his eyes as bright as stars were full of teasing: "Don't you think so too?"
Murong Feixue did not answer, but just looked at the group of people in the distance from a distance. A pair of cold and deep beautiful eyes, like a condescending god, ignored the mundane smoke and clouds...
It was too lonely just to stand like this. The man riding the dragon quietly introduced the situation of the fight: "The people who have started fighting in front are people from the four major families in Xingyue City in the imperial capital."
Murong Feixue raised her slender eyebrows and asked curiously: "Doesn't that mean that people from the Murong family are also here?"
I can’t complain that there is no one in Murong’s mansion. It turns out that they all came here secretly to hunt for treasures...
"If nothing else, they must be there! But these people... are of no importance at all. The people who really need to be wary of are there!"
Murong Feixue looked in the direction where the man riding the dragon pointed, and sure enough, there was someone waiting there on the top of the mountain three miles away from them.
