Mu Hanyue raised her eyebrows and curled her lips. She felt as if she had thrown a beautiful boy into the trap or hooked a beautiful girl.
The two waited outside for a few minutes, but there was no movement inside. It was still very quiet.
The two of them made no movement, still waiting here.
However, another five minutes passed...
There was still no movement inside.
Mu Hanyue lost her composure and turned to look at Jun Moye: "Monster, your sacred sword has been eaten."
These words, no matter how you hear them, they make people think.
The corners of Jun Moye's eyes twitched slightly and he glanced at Mu Hanyue: "Xiao Yue'er, you can be a little more reserved in your words."
Was it eaten?
The Divine Sword is such a domineering artifact, and it is filled with demonic and unruly nature. How could it be eaten so easily?
Moreover, there was no movement inside, which meant that there was no struggle.
However, he didn't understand why the Divine Sword hadn't come out yet.
Mu Hanyue simply sat under a bamboo to rest. She looked at Jun Moye innocently with crooked eyebrows: "What is implicit? Am I not implicit enough? I thought I was more reserved than others."
She seems to be very reserved.
Jun Moye chuckled lightly: "Well, you are reserved." His reserved words were shocking to death.
If he hadn't been surprised by such words, I'm afraid the people who were with her would have become upset sooner or later.
Mu Hanyue supported her chin with one hand and raised her eyes to look at the mountain range, which was still motionless. She couldn't help but curse in her heart. Could it be that they were really rolling together in there?
If it were a divine weapon or two swords, it wouldn't be easy to escape, right?
Bored, she took a branch nearby and drew a circle on the ground. She was not in a hurry anymore. She had plenty of time to wait.
Seeing that she was silent, Jun Moye stepped forward and looked at the pattern she drew on the ground. His eyes twitched, and when he was about to say something, a wave of waves came from his soul.
"Mo Ye, sister-in-law, what are you two doing here? Talking about love?" A laughing voice came from the distance, the sound came from far to near. The next second, a purple-gold figure flashed past, and Xuan Ming appeared.
It has appeared in everyone's sight.
Mu Hanyue stood up, raised her eyes to look at Xuan Ming, and said calmly: "I'm not your sister-in-law. I guess you are older than me by who knows how many years."
It is impossible to tell the age of people in this world. The Xuan Ming in front of me is a divine beast, so she must be very old. Calling her sister-in-law would sound unharmonious.
Besides, she is not his sister-in-law, so there is no need to keep the relationship so close.
There was nothing in Xuan Ming's purple-gold pupils, and he still smiled as usual: "I'm very young, really very young. I'm not yet a minor. I'm just a purple-gold dragon that hasn't grown up yet."
Afterwards, he even glanced at Mu Hanyue, looking very cute and funny.
Mu Hanyue raised her eyebrows and glanced at Xuan Ming: "What kind of person you follow will infect his personality."
But I was thinking secretly in my heart, I was already a mythical beast before I reached adulthood, so what happens after I become an adult?
She really couldn't stand the monsters here, just like Jishang.
The noble blood pupils are simply incomparable to other monsters, so Xuan Ming must be the same.
"What kind of personality?" Xuan Ming asked with a smile as bright as a flower, blinking a pair of purple-gold eyes, looking at Mu Hanyue curiously.
"There is no lower limit to shamelessness, and even less integrity." Mu Hanyue watched Xuan Mingfeng spit out these ten words calmly.