It would be fine if all three were killed together, but Nangong Liuyun let one go.
Su Luo knew that with Nangong Liuyun's strength and knowledge, how could he let one go?
When he saw that he was in danger, he left the third Xueluosuan Ni and turned around to save himself.
Nangong Liuyun's steady stream of spiritual power was transmitted from the palm of his hand into Su Luo's Lingtai acupoint.
After being soaked in Master Rong Yun's potion for seven days, Su Luo's body has improved a bit and she no longer needs to continuously input spiritual power every day.
However, after this battle, Su Luo's physical condition returned to before liberation overnight, and she was knocked back to her original shape.
At this time, the two people's figures were flowing with radiant light, and their spiritual energy was overflowing.
But he said it was on top of the snowy mountain peaks.
Li Yaoyao stared at everything in front of her in stunned disbelief.
Until Situ Ming called her again.
"Yao Yao, Yaoyao——"
At this time, Li Yaoyao's lower lip had been bitten and there was a trace of bright red blood.
"Why is this happening..." Li Yaoyao's figure trembled slightly, almost crumbling.
Her voice was very soft, as if she was asking a question, and she seemed to be mumbling to herself.
At this moment, she was immersed in her own world, entangled, in disbelief, and unable to get out.
Situ Ming looked at Li Yaoyao in front of him distressedly, not knowing how to comfort her.
"Why? Why didn't she die? Why?!" Li Yaoyao shook Situ Ming's arms wildly, her hands were so strong that they almost pinched into Situ Ming's flesh.
"Little Junior Sister, calm down, calm down!" Situ Ming stroked Li Yaoyao's hair and comforted her softly, "Things are already like this, accept the reality."
Su Luo was not killed, which made Situ Ming secretly relieved.
Because when he saw Su Luo, he would always think of his master's mysterious and mysterious eyes.
When I think of Master, I can't help but feel reverence and awe in my heart.
"Second Senior Brother! I won't give in! I won't give in!" Li Yaoyao's eyes were red and she was as crazy as a madman.
"Yao Yao, how did you..." become like this?
For the last half of the sentence, Situ Ming opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't say it. He was afraid of hurting Li Yaoyao.
"Second Senior Brother, help me! Can you help me one more time?" Li Yaoyao kept pleading, her eyes full of praying expectation.
Situ Ming slowly turned away.
"Second Senior Brother, don't you even like me? Wuwu——" Li Yaoyao took out her last trump card and cried so pitifully.
How could Situ Ming endure the goddess's pleading and crying?
He stroked Li Yaoyao's soft hair and finally made up his mind: "Stop crying, Second Senior Brother promises you."
Situ Ming suddenly thought of his master's deep, dark eyes.
However, he deliberately ignored it.
What's more important than my little junior sister's smile?
"Second Senior Brother is the best to me!" Li Yaoyao sniffed, laughed through tears, held Situ Ming's arm affectionately, and rubbed it coquettishly, "With Second Senior Brother by Yaoyao's side, Yaoyao is not afraid of anything.
Already."
Situ Ming looked at the childish girl in front of him and smiled bitterly. If he was really so good, how could this girl not choose him?
At this time, Situ Ming was staring at Li Yaoyao affectionately, his hands on his side clenched slightly.
Everything he does is based on his heart, so there should be... nothing wrong with it, right?
However, Situ Ming had no idea how the people he loved and cared for with all his heart would treat him in the near future.