"Why did the master go to comfort the person who hurt her when she was hurt?" Hongzhu couldn't understand!
Huang Beiyue and Chiyo Dong'er looked at each other. This question seemed a bit unexplainable...
On the top of the palace on the other side, Honglian secretly watched this scene and couldn't believe it.
Looking from a distance, in the bright palace lanterns, it is not difficult to see Huang Beiyue's face... exactly like hers!
How could it be? Why would Mo Lian come to find her?
How could Mo Lian blame herself for hurting Huang Beiyue?
She should have killed that woman five years ago! Why did she stay and let her take Mo Lian away from her!?
She covered her mouth tightly, trying not to believe what she saw in front of her, but she happened to see it!
What a good Huang Beiyue! Let’s wait and see, I won’t let you go!
Hong Lian came down from the palace in despair. A lazy soldier on patrol found her and was about to shout, but she whipped him to death!
With a cold light flashing in her eyes, Hong Lian glanced coldly at the palace where Huang Beiyue was, and then quickly left the palace to chase Mo Lian.
In the woods, the rain is pouring down, and it will never stop, as if it will completely turn the country into a swamp!
Mo Lian ran far away before she dared to stop and walked with difficulty in the muddy water, holding on to a bush.
He is the God of Death in Guangyao Palace, he is the beast of the Holy Lord. He would never hurt her, but he almost killed her!
These hands will still tremble when I think of that scene. What if she dies? What if she dies by his hands?
Soul-calling! Yes, he knows spirit-calling and can bring her soul back! He can resurrect her!
But what to do if there is no body? It doesn’t matter, you can use the corpse to bring back the soul! He will always find a way, and he will definitely not let her die!
Mo Lian's mind was filled with crazy and absurd thoughts. He was so dominated by these thoughts that he could hardly think normally.
Something tripped under his feet, and he fell to the ground, covered in mud and water, and in a miserable state.
The phantom beast looked at his appearance, shook its head silently, and sighed silently.
"Mo Lian!" Hong Lian finally caught up and saw him lying in the muddy water. She immediately went over to help him up, "How are you? Your injury is bleeding again. Let's go and bandage the wound first!"
"No..." Mo Lian shook her head and pushed Hong Lian away, preventing her from touching him.
Honglian looked at him sadly, with tears in her eyes, but she still said: "Okay, you won't bandage the wound, but we have to go back anyway, it's not safe here."
Mo Lian remained silent.
Honglian continued: "You injured Huang Beiyue, and she almost died. The person who saved her at that time was King Shura. She must have something to do with Shura City. Huang Beiyue was injured so badly, she would definitely
Seeking revenge from you, if Shura City helps her..."
Listening to Hong Lian's words, Mo Lian's body trembled obviously, and she murmured: "She hates me..."
"She almost died, how could she not hate you?" Hong Lian said, "Mo Lian, you are from Guangyao Palace, and you and she are incompatible with each other."
"I don't want to..." Mo Lian's voice was trembling.
Honglian took a deep breath and held back tears: "I know, in fact, you don't want to hurt her, but the big mistake has been made, and there is no way to turn back. You don't want to confront her now, do you?
