Su Luo was particularly worried because she didn't know whether she would succeed.
Nangong Liuyun pinched the tip of her pretty nose and deliberately said with a straight face: "I have been waiting for a long time. If I don't succeed, I will succeed."
Su Luo was so angry that she beat his chest.
The corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth raised a slight arc. He grabbed Su Luo's hand, held her pink fist as white as jade to his mouth, and left a deep kiss mark.
During this process, his beautiful eyes were staring at Su Luo affectionately, with a smile on his lips and a warm smile.
You know, Su Luo is not the only person present.
At this moment, there are many people present, whether familiar or unfamiliar.
Nangong Liuyun's move simply shocked the group of saint elders!
All the saints and elders looked at each other.
Is this person... really the feared Lord Luoying from Guiji?
Oh no, Your Majesty Luoying?
Doesn't this behavior, this behavior, look like a playboy? How terrifying is it like a demon or a hellish Shura?
The holy elders didn't know that when Nangong Liuyun first met Su Luo, he was even more evil, arrogant and stalking. Now this level is still mild.
Just when the saints and elders were suspicious, Nangong Liuyun glanced over.
That look was like a sharp sword of ice, as if 30,000 years of snow had been condensed... A bone-deep chill instantly rose from the soles of the holy elders' feet.
They thought it was an illusion, and when they looked at Nangong Liuyun again, the corners of Nangong Liuyun's mouth hidden under the exquisite mask slowly raised an evil arc, and the corners of his mouth were as red as blood, shining with bloodthirsty light.
All the holy elders shuddered in their hearts...
At his core, His Majesty Luoying...is indeed still the frightening Hell Shura!
At the same time, all the saint elders simply admired Su Luo.
She was actually able to subdue this devil, Satan, and be gentle and devoted to her.
Nangong Liuyun took Su Luo and turned to leave.
There was a sudden silence all around.
"Go to Ghost Canyon to find the Tomb of the Eight Desolate Gods first, or should you be promoted to Grandmaster Alchemist first?" Su Luo raised her flawless face and asked Nangong Liuyun to help make up her mind.
Nangong Liuyun said matter-of-factly: "Of course I will be promoted to Grandmaster Alchemist first. Don't you know how painful it is for me to wait?"
Nangong Liuyun said this in a serious tone, with an indescribable ambiguity.
Su Luo gave him an angry look: "Can you stop having these messy thoughts in your mind?"
Nangong Liuyun pretended to be a good boy, with a confused look on his face: "What are these random thoughts?"
Su Luo was dumbfounded by the rhetorical question, and then snorted: "Pretend, keep pretending!"
Nangong Liuyun was very innocent: "What am I pretending to be? Tell me, what am I pretending to be?"
At this time, His Majesty Luoying, how can anyone be as frightened as before? He is clearly a young man who is flirting with his beloved girl.
Su Luo was so angry that she almost rolled her eyes. She put her hands on her hips and glared at Nangong Liuyun: "You are pretending to be pure!"
Nangong Liuyun expressed that he was wronged: "I am very pure to begin with, okay? Do I still need to pretend?"
"You! Humph!" Su Luo turned away, "Step aside, yes, stand against the wall and examine yourself!"
As soon as they entered the camp, Su Luo punished Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun's beautiful wet eyes pretended to be innocent and confused. He looked at Su Luo sadly: "Your Majesty, may I ask, where did you go wrong?"