However, he carries such a heavy burden and pressure.
The Summoning Temple and the Meteor God Pavilion took action together, forcing her to have no way out. She retreated and entered the Valley of Despair, wandering on the edge of life and death. The journey of experience was extremely dangerous and torturous.
She, a woman at such a young age, has endured all this.
The hands hidden in the sleeves were slightly clenched, her eyes were filled with complexity, and a touch of distress flashed through her heart.
Xiao Yueyue, you have to come back alive.
Mu Hanyue and his group did not turn around and were still walking forward.
The figure gradually moved away and disappeared from Hua Wuxin's sight...
"Although she is young, she is much better than her peers. I am afraid that you and I must be careful in front of her. No one can deceive her. The road to growth is destined to be sad.
Yes, she needs to grow up slowly.
However, she is also lucky to have a group of people around her who are waiting for her without any regrets.
So, she is not alone.
When she comes back, there will definitely be a bloody storm. What awaits her is success, and those people will never be able to hurt her again." A cold voice sounded, and immediately, Mu Liluo's figure appeared next to Hua Wuxin.
.
He believed that this woman would definitely bring them absolute amazement and shock!
Her perversion, that is, the man who loves her, can only be surpassed by Jun Moye.
"Well, I'll wait for her to come back." Hua Wuxin curled her lips and smiled evilly.
Even though my heart is reluctant to give up, even though my heart can't let go.
But, also let go.
She was right, the forest was too small, and if she wanted to grow quickly, she had to leave their protective circle and fight the external pressure alone.
The wind passed without a trace, and the breeze brushed my cheeks, which was very warm.
...
The spacious secret room was very cold.
There was a vast expanse of white all around, and the entire secret room was filled with ice. The ice had sharp ice picks and looked very deep.
On an extremely cold bed of ice, the man's evil face was very pale, without a trace of blood, and even more fragile than that fragile porcelain doll.
Look, if the wind blows, it will take him away and disappear without a trace.
Long eyelashes cover those eyes, and his breathing is breathless. If you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to find that he is still breathing.
Even in his deep sleep, one could not ignore the extremely coquettish beauty on his body, and there was a different kind of temptation on his pale lips.
Lips as beautiful as cherry blossoms, skin as delicate as porcelain, lying quietly on the bed, without any movement, breathing like a gossamer, like the dead beautiful boy in Greek mythology, which is very heartbreaking.
Next to the ice, stood a woman in black, with fair skin, and a pair of big moist eyes filled with endless vicissitudes of life, and a hint of seriousness.
Her face is very beautiful. If it weren't for the vicissitudes and seriousness in her eyes, others would think that she is only seventeen or eighteen years old now.
Purple-gold light flashed, and Xuan Ming's figure appeared on the spot.
Looking at Jun Moye lying quietly on the ice, Xuan Ming's heart tightened and he was about to ask, but was interrupted by the woman in black.
He glanced at Xuan Ming, waved his hand, and motioned for them to go out and talk.
Xuan Ming nodded and followed the woman in black out.
"How is Mo Ye's health?" Xuan Ming frowned slightly, with worry deep in his eyes.