"Mu Mu!" Feng Jiuer's eyes lit up and she immediately stood up and walked out of the cave.
A black shadow flashed before his eyes, and the figure who appeared was actually dressed in black.
Not Mu Mu! Mu Mu is wearing a gray outfit today, not a robe.
The visitor stretched out his long arms, and Feng Jiuer was immediately pulled into his arms.
He stepped lightly, and in the blink of an eye, he was flying over the cliff with her in his arms.
She was dizzy, and the wind at the bottom of the cliff was like a knife, causing her cheeks to hurt, and the scars on her face seemed to be blown away by the wind.
Feng Jiuer had no choice but to hug the man in black tightly, bury her face in his arms, and use his body to shield herself from the wind.
Uncle Nine Emperors is not here today, right? She seems to have confirmed this once again, Di Wuya is not Uncle Nine Emperors.
Otherwise, how could Di Wuya appear at this time? However, the aura on his body is so familiar...
When the wind stopped blowing, Feng Jiuer opened her eyes and saw that she had landed on the top of a mountain in the distance, far away from the cliff.
"Can't you just let me leave a message to my friend? What should he do to me?"
When Mu Mu comes back, he will definitely look for her. What if he thinks she fell off the cliff and has to go to the bottom of the cliff to look for her?
She could almost imagine Mu Mu looking anxiously. If something unexpected happened, she would never have peace of mind for the rest of her life.
Di Wuya didn't seem to care at all, holding her hand and walking down the mountain.
"No, I have to leave him a message, just say...just say that someone rescued me, and I will go back to find him later."
"How do you know that I will let you go back safe and sound?" Di Wuya snorted coldly, sounding a little unhappy.
Feng Jiuer was stunned. She also wanted to know this question. Why did she assume that Di Wuya would not hurt her?
What an amazing idea.
However, the feeling that Di Wuya gave her... I don't know how to put it, why was she so safe like Uncle Nine Emperors?
"No matter what, can you let me leave a message? I'm afraid he will really go to the bottom of the cliff to find my body."
The word "corpse" made Di Wuya's eyes turn cold for a moment.
Although he was not staring at her, Feng Jiuer also felt a faint numbness in her scalp.
"I'm not cursing myself, but he was involved today because of me. I can't leave him alone."
He didn't speak, his face didn't look very good, and he held her hand and started to leave.
Feng Jiuer became anxious and waved her hand vigorously: "You help me and I will listen to you. If you want to drink my blood, I won't resist, okay?"
But this condition still seems not feasible for Di Wuya.
Think about it, if you really want to drink her blood, can this girl resist?
Just tap on the acupuncture points and you will be immediately convinced. What kind of threat is this?
"Di Wuya, can't you have some sympathy? He will really go to dangerous places to find me!"
"Who is he to you?" His voice suddenly turned cold.
"A person who was implicated by me." Feng Jiuer didn't know what he was angry about, but she couldn't do it if she just left Mu Mu alone!
With a cry, she gathered her true energy and slapped Di Wuya's back door with a palm.
The opponent didn't even bother to dodge, he was still walking on the mountain road, and he could hit her as he pleased.
When Feng Jiuer's palm fell on him, he subconsciously withdrew some of his energy.
"Why are you showing mercy?" The man raised his eyebrows.
Feng Jiuer snorted coldly: "I'm afraid I'll beat you to death."
"Even if you beat me to death, you are really good." A teasing smile flashed across Di Wuya's eyes, "I won't fight back."
