A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.
With his half-demon heritage, he carve...
Ruo Qingyan's expression suddenly turned somewhat sinister.
He already held the Wind Chime Sword in his hand.
He said in a deep voice:
"Don't tell me you kept calling her by her nickname in the illusion?"
"Haha, how could that be! How could I call her by her nickname! I always call her Yan Yan."
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Oh no! I've gotten used to shouting it that way!
Holy crap!
Ruo Qingyan said with icy eyes:
"You liar..."
He raised his sword to chop the wind chime!
"Wait a minute, there are people all around! You need to be rational!"
"Hahaha!"
When the Ruo family saw this, they couldn't help but burst into laughter!
Suddenly, someone's eyes narrowed:
"Junior brother! Watch out! Above!"
Everyone present immediately looked up.
Feng Ling's heart skipped a beat, and she looked up.
A red cloth was seen slowly drifting down from the sky in the wind.
Someone recognized him and exclaimed in surprise:
"What is this? Is it that red veil!?"
The red veil that had once covered Yaohua's wife's head fell from the sky like a falling leaf.
It was just an ordinary red veil, yet it gave off such a sinister and terrifying feeling!
It drifts north one moment and west the next, swaying and drifting with the wind.
But in the end, it landed precisely on the wind chime.
Feng Ling instinctively reached out to take it, but the veil suddenly swayed, dodging his hand.
It covered his face and his entire head!
A blood-red veil was placed over his head, making him look like a ghost!
No, to be precise, like a demon!
"Wind chimes!"
"Junior Brother!"
Ruo Qingyan and her family members cried out in surprise at the same time.
Even Lei Jingyun couldn't resist running towards the wind chimes.