Seeing the Flying Frost Silver-maned Beast give in and run away in despair, Boss Song was dumbfounded.
He stared fixedly at the back of the Flying Frost Silver-maned Beast and kept roaring, his neck cramping, but the Flying Frost Silver-maned Beast paid no attention to it and ran away without a trace.
At this time, the wind-roaring poodle lion ran over panting and asked: "Where is the flying frost silver-maned beast?"
Everyone present was still dumbfounded. Su Luo was the first to react and pointed in the direction in which the Flying Frost Silver-maned Beast left.
The roaring poodle lion immediately soared and caught up quickly.
But at this time, Su Luo stared blankly at Nangong Liuyun's right arm.
In order to resist the Flying Frost Silver-maned Beast, Nangong Liuyun's right arm was bitten off by the Flying Frost Silver-maned Beast.
Su Luo's distressed thin lips pursed into a white line, and she subconsciously wanted to help him treat the wound.
But before Su Luo could touch Nangong Liuyun's arm, Nangong Liuyun pushed Su Luo away and fixed Su Luo with a sinister and deep gaze: "Who are you?"
Who are you?
Su Luo was stunned on the spot.
She had imagined countless times what it would be like when she met him again. She even imagined that he would look at her like a stranger and ask coldly and arrogantly, "Who are you?"
Every time she thought of this, Su Luo felt so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.
Thinking about it, this was the case, but when this scene actually happened, Su Luo truly realized how painful it would be to be forgotten by the person she loves the most!
Su Luo lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, and clenched her hands tightly into fists, as if this would give her the strength to hold on.
"Who are you?"
Su Luo didn't answer, but Nangong Liuyun's hand pinched Su Luo's slender and smooth chin coldly and lifted her up hard.
The two looked at each other.
Nangong Liuyun was disappointed to find that his heartbeat was thumping, thumping, thumping...
What a ghost! Master Nangong was very unhappy. He stared at Su Luo with cold eyes, pinched her chin, and stared at her coldly!
It turned out that he had really forgotten, completely forgotten... Su Luo was heartbroken and a little desperate.
Two clear marks slid silently from the corners of his eyes.
Looking down, Su Luo felt heartbroken when she saw his bloody wound.
She stared at him seriously with clear black and white eyes, and there was unconcealable pain in her eyes. Her voice had a faint nasal sound, and she slowly asked word by word: "Who do you think I am?"
Nangong Liuyun: "..."
Nangong Liuyun frowned deeply.
It's obviously the first time I've seen him, so why do I feel a strange feeling that I've never seen before?
For the first time, Nangong Liuyun did not insist forcefully, but let go of his hand.
Su Luo stood still and looked at him steadily: "I'll bandage it for you."
"Get lost!" Lin Xiaoyue appeared in front of Su Luo at some unknown time, her eyes were as sharp as a knife, and seemed to dig out Su Luo's heart.
She stared at Su Luo fiercely, and her tone was even more unkind: "The lieutenant colonel has always been mysophobic, how can you, a smelly girl of unknown origin, blaspheme you?"
This was the result of Lin Xiaoyue trying her best to endure her anger for the sake of Nangong Liuyun's presence.
In fact, if Nangong Liuyun was not here, Lin Xiaoyue would definitely chop off Su Luo's head with a knife.
Because in that short moment, Master Nangong actually made two exceptions for this girl.
Once, he actually took the initiative and knocked himself away.