A subtle light shone on his face, and the skin on his face was as white as snow without a trace of blood, and his delicate face showed a sickly paleness.
His dark pupils were sharp but with a hint of melancholy, and his melancholy expression seemed like it was impossible to dissolve the thick ink.
His complexion is as white as paper, his face is as long as a cypress, and he is as thin as a jagged face. However, his face is as handsome as a crown jewel, and his facial features are flawless. However, his whole body is filled with an air of hostility, and his face always says "Don't be a stranger".
The recent warning is general.
When he came in, more than a dozen people at the door bent down and saluted. Their faces, which were originally solemn, showed signs of awe after seeing him.
He came in and didn't speak. He just walked to the bench next to the man and sat down. He looked at the man next to him with his deep and melancholy eyes.
The man looked at the person who came in, his body was still cold, but his falcon eyes were slightly softer.
"Qing'er, how many days have you been back, are you still used to it?" the man asked Ye Qingqing, who was sitting next to him.
Ye Wuqing slowly told the man through a special contact method in her heart, and looked at the man with melancholy eyes.
"Three days? Well, what are the gains from practicing there?" The man nodded slightly, and a smile gradually appeared in his cold eyes.
Ye Wuqing nodded slightly, also communicating with the man in his heart without speaking. The man's smile grew bigger and bigger as he looked into Ye Wuqing's eyes.
Then, the man stood up, his long cloak behind him blowing in the wind. He walked up to Ye Qingqing, stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder, "Qing'er really lived up to my expectations, very good."
The man was very satisfied with what Ye Wuqing had just answered him, "Qing'er, you go to the King of Black Mo now."
Then, the man leaned over and whispered a few words into Ye Wuqing's ear, and Ye Qingwu just listened and nodded.
Next, the man chatted with Ye Wuqing for some more words, and then Ye Wuqing got up and walked out.
The man looked at Ye Wuqing's disappearing figure with a meaningful smile in his eyes, and his cold expression looked very strange.
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Huang Yuezhen shouted until her mouth went dry, and there was no one except her, without any sign of life.
Huang Yuezhen felt the sound of water dripping right next to her. She stretched out her hand and received the water dripping from nowhere.
She took out the luminous stone from the ring, and also pulled Susu out of the ring.
The weak light of the luminous stone illuminated the place in front of her, but it was very big here and the surrounding area was too dark. This weak light could not shine on other places at all, as if the darkness was not penetrated by these dim lights at all, and,
All she could see was the tall wall next to her.
The water droplets that just fell were just in front of her. The water droplets penetrated the stone, and there was really a pit. There was as much water as a bowl stored in it, and the other excess water soaked the soil around the edge.
Susu was taken out of the ring by Huang Yuezhen, still holding Doudou in a ball shape with her tail wrapped around her body, still sleeping.
Fortunately, this Susu started sleeping since she came back from Shangguan Mansion, and she is still asleep now.
Huang Yuezhen knelt down and took a few sips of the water in the pit. Only then did she feel that her smoking throat felt better.
"Susu, wake up!" Huang Yuezhen stretched out her finger and poked Susu, who was still sleeping.