697. Chapter 697 Running in the opposite direction [8]
"I'm not from Guangyao Palace." Huang Beiyue spoke slowly, with a faint smile on her bloodless face, "But I am his friend, right?"
The coldness on Mo Lian's face slowly dissipated, replaced by a warm smile. He nodded, "Yes."
Wei Yang was very puzzled and looked at them completely incomprehensible.
friend?
What the hell is that?
"It's so pitiful to show such an expression." Huang Beiyue shook her head regretfully, "In Shura City, there is no love and no love. You will not understand love and friendship. Friends are an eternal bond."
"What's the use of that kind of ghost thing? I don't care about it!" Wei Young was furious at her pitiful eyes and shouted angrily.
"Of course it works. Didn't Mo Lian come to save me?" Huang Beiyue raised her lips and smiled. Looking at Wei Yang's furious expression, she didn't know whether she felt sympathy or pity for her.
A person without emotions, no matter how strong, is lonely.
Fortunately, Feng Lianyi chose to give up everything in Shura City. Otherwise, if he became an emotionless person, she wouldn't know what to do.
After hearing her words, Wei Yang looked at them in shock but unwillingly. She couldn't beat Mo Lian. She said that she couldn't beat Huang Beiyue either. The resentment in her heart was unbearable!
Friendship and love are all nonsense! In Shura City, there is no need for any of these things!
As long as you have strength, as long as you are strong!
There was no need to continue talking nonsense with Wei Young. Mo Lian hugged Huang Beiyue and walked out of the cell, summoned the phantom beast, sat on his back, and flew out.
Dare to break into Shura City alone to save people, and then leave so blatantly, arrogant and powerful, this Mo Lian is really extraordinary.
Huang Beiyue was leaning on his shoulder, now safe. Her mind relaxed, and her chest was filled with turmoil, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed out.
Zhizhi ran over from the head of the phantom beast, and when he saw her injuries and the blood at the corner of her mouth, he jumped up and down and squeaked, worried to the point of tears.
Mo Lian couldn't see it, but he could smell the blood. It was impossible for him to ignore the thick blood on her body, so he was silent for a moment and took out many bottles and jars from the Najie that Huang Beiyue had given him.
He came and asked: "Which one?"
Huang Beiyue looked down and raised the corner of her mouth slightly. Those bottles and jars were all those she had put in her Najie at that time. They were just some basic healing medicines. They could be used to treat ordinary injuries, but to deal with injuries like hers,
It basically has no effect.
"No need." Huang Beiyue shook her head, "I have simply treated the wound, there should be no big problem."
Bleeding wounds are no problem, but the damage caused by removing the source of the symbol may be difficult to recover for a while.
She is now the same as she was five years ago without the source of symbols, and her situation is even worse than that time.
"Who is it?" Mo Lian asked in a gloomy voice.
Huang Beiyue knew that he wanted to ask who hurt her like this, but he didn't want to involve Mo Lian who had nothing to do with this matter. There was no need for him to be an enemy of Ling Zun.
He has a simple mind and wants to avenge her, but she can only avenge this revenge by herself, otherwise, she will not feel at ease!
"It was just an accident." Huang Beiyue said calmly, "Mo Lian, thank you for coming to save me. I owe you this life."
