"You can't do this to the palace master..." The woman in green was shocked, her eyes filled with fear.
What kind of place is the Death Abyss? Although I have never been in it, I have always heard of it.
Are their hearts so cruel?
A hint of impatience flashed between Mu Hanyue's brows, and she attacked the woman in green again, and then said coldly: "Do you think she is the only one going to the abyss of death?"
If this is the case, it would be a big mistake. What she wants is for the two of them to go together.
The woman in green clutched her chest in pain, blood slowly flowing out of her mouth. After listening to Mu Hanyue's words, she suddenly understood and smiled bitterly.
He looked at Jun Moye with his eyes and frowned tightly: "Mr. Jun, is the palace mistress not treating you well? Can't you let her go because of our past friendship?"
She didn't want to go to the abyss of death, that place was too scary.
Jun Moye narrowed his eyes slightly, and a murderous intention flashed in his eyes: "Her life and death have nothing to do with me."
Feng Qingyun's calm words were mixed with absolute danger and indifference.
The woman in green was stunned for a moment, and the life-saving straw she was holding on to in her heart completely collapsed at this moment.
Turning his head to look at the unconscious Shui Ningxi, a bitter smile appeared in his eyes, and his heart was filled with deep sadness.
From the very beginning, they were wrong and had already gone in the wrong direction. Now, how can they ask others to let them go?
...
The wind passed without a trace and the sky was clear.
Feeling the baptism of golden light, Mu Hanyue curled her lips in a good mood, with a satisfied smile in her eyes.
She finally left Shura Island, and now it was time for her to go back.
Jun Moye stroked her cheek gently, and the corners of his lips curved with a hint of evil: "Xiao Yue'er, let's go back to the Locke Empire."
They knew that the little woman in their arms was eager to return home, and now it was time for them to go back.
Mu Hanyue looked forward with half-squinted eyes, a smile flashed in her eyes: "Well, let's go back."
Those who owe her or hurt her should pay back a hundredfold!
Black light flashed, and several figures in the sky disappeared instantly.
The group of people was rushing towards the Locke Empire, but little did they know that the Locke Empire was already in a mess and was now facing a huge danger...
"Master Mu, how is Principal Hua?" Dong Lun's eyes were filled with deep worry.
Mu Liluo had a cold face, a cold look in his eyes, and clenched the hands hidden in his sleeves tightly: "I am not an alchemist, I can't cure him."
Three days ago, the master of the Meteor God Pavilion came to attack and wanted to destroy several powerful men in the Locke Empire without saying a word.
It would be more accurate to say that everyone in the Rock Empire came here for Hua Wuxin.
Just because Hua Wuxin was Mu Hanyue's master, just because they were involved, just because he knew where Mu Hanyue had gone, who had disappeared without a trace for several months.
As cool and wanton as him, as cold and unconventional as him, as cold and arrogant as him, Hua Wuxin naturally did not reveal a single word.
The master of the Meteor God Pavilion was furious and fought with Hua Wuxin, seriously injuring him.
He couldn't imagine that if he hadn't come to find Hua Wuxin that day, would he have disappeared from the world now...
His heart was very heavy, his pupils were solemn, and there was endless worry in the depths of his eyes.
Hua Wuxin is the best alchemist. He can't even heal himself. How should he heal him?