Jun Moye chuckled lightly, with a wicked smile on his lips: "I like it, it doesn't matter how little Yue'er treats me, I like it all."
As long as it's her, it'll be fine.
His little Yue'er will not be willing to abuse him, and will not abuse him.
Sure enough, if a certain evildoer confronts a certain evildoer, he is destined to fall into her hands.
However, he was very happy with it.
Mu Hanyue's lips curved slightly and she said nothing. She turned around and looked at the thirty people who were still sitting quietly on the ground.
The tone said that they were sitting quietly, but it was better to say that they were suffering.
Every vein in the body has been severely impacted, damaged, and then washed and repaired.
Such a cycle requires a period of change, and it also requires patient waiting. It cannot be rushed, and it also requires strong endurance.
Otherwise, you will definitely faint in the middle because you can't bear the pain, and at the same time, your whole person will be ruined.
There is only one chance.
If you succeed, you will change from then on and start to move towards the road of becoming strong.
If you fail, you are doomed to be unknown in this life, will not achieve much, and will have to endure the scorn and bullying of everyone.
To choose one of the two, everything depends on the fortune and endurance of thirty people.
If they all survive, then it means that they have successfully taken the most difficult step.
No matter how hard they work in the future, nothing will happen to them. They will remember this pain deeply and never forget it.
The faces of the thirty people were full of pain and distortion, and the sweat on their foreheads rolled down in big drops and dripped on the floor, making a crisp sound.
Among the thirty people, Dong Chenyi and Chu Bingling were in the best condition. Although there was pain on their faces, they were not as scary as the others.
It can only be said that their concentration and endurance are better than others.
Mu Hanyue's eyes focused on Chu Bingling, the corners of her lips slightly curved: "You shouldn't judge a person by her appearance, but that woman is pretty good."
She looks like a little sheep, but you will know whether she is a little sheep only after getting along with her.
This point undoubtedly increased her success rate when fighting on her own.
Some people just like to discriminate against others based on their appearance, look down on others, and think that that person is incomparable with themselves.
As everyone knows, sometimes, the smallest existence will give you a head-on blow.
Jun Mo Ye trained her gaze and looked over, raised his eyebrows and smiled jokingly: "Xiao Yue'er, a person like this can deceive fifty percent of idiots just by pretending."
They both think alike and have the same thoughts in their hearts.
Mu Hanyue leaned against the door and nodded: "Well, that's right."
This is indeed the truth.
"Xiao Yue'er, you have to step up your practice." Jun Moye looked sideways at Mu Hanyue, his thin lips parted slightly.
Her cultivation talent is very abnormal, but she can't be proud of it, and she can't forget about cultivation.
Cultivation and levels are endless. Don't set the goal above a certain point, it will only strangle you and stop you from moving forward.
We need to look further ahead, as there is still a long way to go.
There are still many things waiting for her to do, and so does he.
Neither of them can relax or be lazy.
He also wanted to protect his little Yue'er from getting hurt at all, so he also had to step up his training.
"Well, I know, I'm going to class tomorrow." Mu Hanyue nodded, she had not forgotten this matter.