Ling Feng clenched his fists and stared at Su Luo with cold eyes, with anger and a hint of admiration in his eyes.
How noble is His Highness King Jin? How talented is he? The current ancestor of the Su family is only a fifth-level powerhouse, but their King Jin is only eighteen years old, but he is already a sixth-level man!
How has His Highness Prince Jin ever been wronged since he was a child? Now, now he is being beaten! This useless girl without any spiritual power is really arrogant!
Nangong Liuyun's slender index finger slowly rubbed the slapped cheek, and his cold eyes like an eagle were arrogant and cold, glowing with an evil light.
His eyes were strangely deep, extremely cold, and unfathomable, staring straight at her.
Su Luo... felt a little frightened by his eyes.
Su Luo felt a flash of panic for a moment, but she soon regained her composure, held her head high and met his gaze without any sign of weakness.
Suddenly, the corners of Nangong Liuyun's frighteningly handsome face slowly raised, and a smile blossomed, like a blooming night-bloom, coquettish and gorgeous.
"Pah - pah - pah -" crisp applause sounded one after another, and Nangong Liuyun's beautiful hands grabbed Su Luo and let her fall into his arms.
"Girl, your self-confidence really makes people wonder what to do. Should I applaud your bravery, or laugh at your stupidity?" Nangong Liuyun's evil eyes seemed to have a hint of helplessness,
"Do you know that in this empire, taking the initiative to attack a strong person above level five is a death penalty? You have been sentenced to death, do you understand?"
What are you talking about? She was forcibly kissed and she was not allowed to resist? What kind of law is this? How come she only targets the powerful and powerful?
Nangong Liuyun seemed to understand what she had not said, and smiled faintly: "In this world where martial arts is respected, big fists are the last word. Isn't it unfair? But who calls you a loser?"
Su Luo clenched her fists tightly, feeling very unwilling.
Nangong Liuyun gave her a vivid practical lesson, which made her deeply understand that only those with big fists have the right to speak in this world.
Nangong Liuyun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking up and down at Su Luo in a strange way, then touched her little hand and moved her little head.
"What are you doing?" Are you using her as a doll?
Under the moonlight, Nangong Liuyun's beautiful eyes as dark as dots of ink seemed to be cast with a faint mysterious color. He suddenly stood up, took Su Luo's hand, and said sinisterly: "Let's take you somewhere.
."
"Where to go?" Su Luo looked at him with some confusion.
At this moment, his pupils seemed to be shining with a bright luster, and there was a faint flow of excited light and shadow. It seemed that suddenly, the doubts were explained.
"Test the temple." Nangong Liuyun's voice was charming and powerful, and he could not refuse. He looked straight at Su Luo, and Su Luo was fascinated...
"Testing Temple? What are you going to do?" Su Luo still knew this, because on that day, she got the results of the talent test at the Testing Temple, and her life changed drastically.
"What else do you think you can do to test the temple?" Nangong Liuyun suddenly chuckled warmly. His voice was gentle and lazy, and it sounded extremely pleasant. It was even more obvious in the silent night sky.
"Isn't it possible to enter the Testable Temple only on the first day of each month?"
Nangong Liuyun chuckled jokingly, poked her smooth forehead, and said in a lazy and evil voice, "Silly girl, you have to get used to it. Some people are born with privileged treatment, such as me."