He only heard Xuan Ming talking, but didn't hear what he said.
Xuan Ming frowned slightly: "Is your body okay?"
When he woke up and asked about Mu Hanyue's situation, he was not too surprised.
"No problem, where is she?" Jun Moye shook his head and asked the question he was most concerned about.
"The Valley of Destiny." Xuan Ming didn't hide anything and answered truthfully.
"Why did Xiao Yue'er go there?" A look of seriousness flashed in her gleaming purple eyes.
"Go and practice." Xuan Ming told Jun Moye everything about Mu Hanfeng.
Jun Moye just listened quietly, and then his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
The hands hidden in the sleeves were slightly clenched, and a trace of worry flashed in his purple eyes: "How is Xiao Yue'er?"
It's not good to be exposed to the cold wind.
Something happened to Mu Hanfeng.
Then, his little Yue'er must have been in a very bad mood at that time...
"We don't know what her condition is. If you know her, you will know even if I don't tell you." Xuan Ming shook his head.
No one knows Mu Hanyue better than him. He can guess it even if he doesn't tell her.
Jun Moye fell silent, did not speak, lowered his eyes, his purple eyes were complicated, with a little heartache and pity.
His little moon, he made her sad again.
"How long have you been there?" The low and hoarse voice sounded a little dangerous.
"It's the eighth day now."
Xuan Ming looked at Jun Moye, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you going to the Valley of Desolation?"
In fact, he knew and would go without him asking.
He loved and cared for Mu Hanyue so much.
How could she be allowed to be in danger?
"The Purple Ming Ring is in her hand. If something happens to her, I will know and can rush over as soon as possible." Jun Moye frowned slightly.
It's not that he didn't want to rush there as soon as possible.
However, he knew exactly what she was thinking.
As long as they are here, she will always grow under their wings.
If so, she would never be able to let go.
So, should he go there?
I sighed softly in my heart.
Xiao Yue'er...
"Mo Ye, I have something to tell you." Qingyou's figure suddenly appeared in the secret room, raising her eyes to look at Jun Moye with a hint of seriousness in her eyes.
Jun Moye raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Okay."
Xuan Ming shrugged, turned around and walked towards the secret room.
"What's the matter?" Jun Moye looked at Qingyou in confusion.
The voice is no longer cold, and the evil charm is still there.
"Mo Ye, you know the power in your body. I have already sent a message to your mother and am waiting for the news to be resolved. Therefore, during this period, you should not leave the Blood Nether Realm." Qingyou frowned.
, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes.
The power in his body is like a time bomb, very dangerous, although it may explode.
"No need." A sarcastic smile formed at the corner of Jun Moye's mouth, and a sneer flashed across his gleaming purple eyes.
Naturally, this sneer was not directed at Qingyou.
He doesn't need that woman's care.
"Mo Ye, this is not a joke, don't lose your temper." Qingyou looked at Jun Moye helplessly and shook her head uncontrollably.
His character is still the same, as long as the young lady is mentioned, he will become indifferent.
It was mixed with a lot of pain and disappointment, and then it was calm now, without any expectations.
"I don't want to die. No one has the ability to make me die." Jun Moye sneered, a hint of pride flashing between his eyebrows.