There was no emotion in his blue eyes. Sheng Wuyou blinked, and then said calmly: "I will follow you without hindering you, and I can block it for you when you are in danger. Why are you angry?"
He really couldn't see clearly the woman in front of him.
They didn't meet many times, and every time they got along was bad.
"Who knows if you will stab me in the back." Mu Hanyue smiled coldly, with displeasure and indifference between her brows.
She is not that weak and hypocritical and needs someone to follow behind and protect him.
"How many times have we met, how many times have you seen me take action against you?" His goal has never been her, and he will not become an enemy with her.
"Then why are you following me? Don't use those nonsense reasons to prevaricate me." If he was really so kind and helped her without asking for anything in return, then that would be weird.
"You don't need to know that you are entrusted by others." His voice was still calm and gentle, without much emotion.
Mu Hanyue narrowed her eyes slightly and raised her eyebrows: "I have never known your identity, but if you can come here, your identity will not be so simple. Are you from the demon world or the god world?"
There is no way he is from the evil world. His temperament and elemental power are completely inconsistent with the evil world.
"None of them." He does not belong to any of these three realms.
"You can still come to the Nine Heavens, how old are you?" Mu Hanyue looked at Sheng Wuyou with interest, a little curious about his age.
Could it be that he is several hundred years old?
Sheng Wuyou glanced at Mu Hanyue indifferently, and lightly opened his thin lips: "How many years older than you."
So young?
Mu Hanyue raised her eyebrows and did not speak again. She just looked at Sheng Wuyou and turned around to leave.
Seeing that she didn't speak anymore and walked straight forward, Sheng Wuyou also followed. It was very quiet along the way and did not disturb her.
The golden light is brilliant and the weather is beautiful.
Only the light footsteps of the two people echoed in the huge forest, and it was very quiet.
There is a faint pungent smell floating in the air, very light, so light that it can be ignored.
But Mu Hanyue was born to be very sensitive to this smell, no matter how mild it was, she noticed it immediately now.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, but there was no change in his expression, and his steps did not stop. He still moved forward unhurriedly, but he was secretly a little cautious in his heart.
Mu Hanyue moved towards the place where the smell of blood came from, and something strange flashed across her cold and indifferent eyes.
The smell of blood has been gone for a long time.
As she walked along the pungent smell, the road along the way was complicated, and Mu Hanyue silently memorized the directions and scenery around her.
The further we walked, the stronger the smell of blood became, and the tip of my nose was filled with the smell of blood.
The surrounding forest began to become dense, lush, and thicker than what I had just seen outside.
The way out ahead has been interrupted and seems to have reached an end.
The smell of blood in the air is still wafting and getting stronger, as if it's all around.
I looked around and found that everything was deserted, except for the dense woods, there was nothing else.
Then, there is only one possibility.
There is a boundary here.
A ball of light element condensed in the palm of his hand, and he looked up at the forest with no way out ahead. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, the light element quickly hit the front.