Long Zimo and Long Ming turned their heads at the same time and looked at Murong Feixue. They asked almost in unison.
"Who do you want to stay?"
They found that they had asked the same thing, and felt dissatisfied. They wanted to ask it again, trying to be different.
"Who do you want to leave?"
As a result, he was very dissatisfied and found that the two of them actually said the same thing at the same time. The anger became even more intense. Now, they were just waiting for Murong Feixue to decide who would stay and who would go.
"Of course...Long Ming! Long Zimo, thank you very much for your Tianyu Wushangyi. I will return it to you when I get out of the boundless sea! I won't give it away if I leave!" Murong Feixue replied resolutely,
When speaking, his eyes never blinked.
Long Ming immediately laughed. It was really not in vain that he and her had gone through hard work, ups and downs, frustrations, and happiness. If she didn't choose him today, then he would definitely...beat Long Zimo to death!
"You, you..." Long Zimo's elegant and evil expression instantly collapsed, revealing a look of disbelief. He stared at Murong Feixue, speechless for a long time.
Murong Feixue still raised her hand, made a gesture of invitation to Long Zimo, and repeated without any hesitation: "Let's go, I won't send you off..."
"Hmph!" Long Zimo snorted coldly from his nose, and with a twist of his body, he disappeared directly in front of Murong Feixue. Completely.
However, a fierce soul voice came into Murong Feixue's mind: "Sister Feixue, you are so heartless today, I will definitely get back a hundredfold in the future!"
Being threatened by Long Zimo, Murong Feixue didn't care at all and just curled her lips. She was dissatisfied with the fact that the current seabed had returned to a state where the water was cold and unable to speak directly. I wonder if this Long Zimo was
A natural water dragon, only when he is there can he come and go freely under the water.
So could this Long Zimo be the reincarnation of Situ Longkong?
Murong Feixue's thoughts went too far again, and he shook his head. When he looked up, he found that Long Ming was working hard at the side and his brows were furrowed. The profound energy in his body was flowing rapidly. He didn't know what spell he was using, and it looked like it was very difficult.
It also looks very painful.
Thinking that the time should not be delayed any longer, Murong Feixue used her soul voice to ask Long Ming: "What's abnormal?"
Long Ming didn't answer, but after a moment, he waved one hand towards Murong Feixue. A shiny bubble appeared on the fingertip. He wrapped it towards Murong Feixue. Waiting until Murong Feixue calmed down in the bubble.
Then, the surface layer suddenly disappeared again. No difference could be seen. Then, Long Ming blessed himself and the snake demon with such a bubble.
Then I heard Long Ming explain: "This way you can talk and walk as if you were on the ground."
"Hehe...this thing is good!" Murong Feixue nodded happily.
In this way, even if you are going to fight, you can be free and have no worries anymore.
"Well, just be careful not to scratch your cat's claws..." Long Ming said half seriously, half jokingly.
Murong Feixue was suddenly startled, thinking that Long Ming had seen his four cat tails. He probably already understood that his original cultivation attribute was that of a nine-tailed cat demon. So even if he said that he was a cat now, there was nothing wrong with it.
