Since that day, he had never seen her again. She and the man in purple robe seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
I searched and inquired about it on the way, but to no avail.
Now they meet again in this way, everything is so sudden, but a sense of peace of mind rises in their hearts.
That's fine if she's fine.
Mu Hanyue naturally sensed several lines of sight from the outside, raised her eyes and looked towards the Yun clan, her eyes focused on Yun Lou, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and a smile flashed across her eyes, which was fleeting.
There was no change in Yunlou's eyes, but a slight smile flashed across his heart.
Dongfang Lintian stared at Mu Hanyue, his dark eyes filled with indifference, and the anger rising in his heart was slowly suppressed.
A helper invited by the Beichen clan?
good very good!
Turning her eyes to the Dongfang family's venue, looking at the cold pupils and the fleeting anger deep in them, Mu Hanyue blinked innocently and smiled evilly.
Doesn't she feel good about it?
It doesn't matter, she happens to be unhappy with him too. If he wants to beat her, she will always accompany him. But only if he has the strength.
If he didn't have the strength to seek death, she wouldn't mind giving him some unforgettable memories.
Jun Moye pulled off Mu Hanyue's head and smiled evilly: "Xiao Yue'er, just look at me."
Mu Hanyue rolled her eyes and did not resist. Instead, she leaned on his shoulder and narrowed her eyes lazily.
Everyone from the three major families was present, but the entire arena was still very quiet.
"Boom..." There was a loud noise in the sky, and two groups of light suddenly burst out.
The dazzling white light and the rich black light were extremely inconsistent, but their auras were both so powerful, carrying a great pressure that shocked everyone.
Everyone present knelt down on one knee to salute respectfully and did not dare to make any mistake. Except for the heirs and the head of the family who bowed down to salute, the other three major families knelt down on one knee to salute.
This shows that the status of the people in the Meteor God Pavilion and the Sanctuary is powerful, and what their image is in the minds of everyone.
Jun Moye and Mu Hanyue sat leisurely on their seats and did not move. It could be said that they did not look at the sky or pay attention to their surroundings.
The visitor to Meteor God Pavilion this time is not the palace master, but looking at his momentum and strength, his status must be high.
Mu Hanyue raised her eyes and glanced at the sky. When she saw the white figure, her eyes narrowed slightly, Sheng Wuyou?
There was no emotion in the cold pupils, but the memory replayed to the scene of meeting Feili when he broke through the Star-Moon Tower.
I still remember that Feili was fighting against Sheng Wuyou at that time, and he said that people in the Holy Realm are so shameless!
Thinking of this, he rubbed his eyebrows with one hand, feeling a trace of annoyance in his heart.
She seemed to have forgotten it for too long, and only remembered it now when she watched Sheng Wuyou appear on behalf of the Sanctuary.
It turns out that he is from the Holy Land.
A pair of blue eyes as pure as water, as calm as a wave, with a beautiful face and an ethereal temperament like a god, cold and out of the dust. The blue eyes shifted to Mu Hanyue. There was no emotion in the eyes, but there was a feeling in her heart.
Faint ripples.
She is indeed here.
Mu Hanyue raised her eyes and sneered: "Why didn't the Lord of the Meteor God Pavilion come this time?" This was beyond her expectation.
Naturally, she had to settle accounts with the person who gave the order, but she seemed to have made a mistake. The master of the Meteor God Pavilion did not come here.