Lan Ziye was entrapped by her own magic array, and not lightly. She was inexplicably thrown three thousand years into the future. What frustrated Lan Ziye even more was that her purple eyes, a symb...
Lan Ziye sneered and said, "What are you afraid of? If the enemy comes, we will stop him. If the water comes, we will block it with earth. If they want to come, let them come!" Who is afraid of who? →_→
Qi Xiaobao: .....How come this woman is even more of a fucker than that Su Muyu girl! (ー_ー)!!
"Everything I tell you is true, don't take it lightly! That Bat-branded assassin organization is much more powerful than you think. Even I... my old man has warned me many times not to mess with those bats!" Qi Xiaobao said angrily, "Hey! You said you've only been here for a day, how come you've already run into those bat monsters?"
"They accepted the mission to kill me. What do you think I should do to avoid offending those bat monsters? Just stand there and let them kill me?" Lan Ziye said sarcastically.
Qi Xiaobao: ...
"Forget it. For Chu Xixuan's sake, I'll help you keep this a secret. I hope no other bats will know about this. Let's wait until Chu Xixuan and Su Muhan finish fighting!" Qi Xiaobao hung up the phone irritably.
Lan Ziye looked at the phone making a "beep, beep, beep!" sound, speechless.
Is she familiar with this young Master Qi?
Lan Ziye drank two pots of tea, ate two plates of cakes, ate a whole plate of melon seeds, and ate two oranges in the lounge. He felt like his stomach was about to burst. The foggy big screen gradually became clear, revealing Chu Xixuan opening the door to the private room.
At this time, Chu Xixuan's hair was messy, half of his face was swollen, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, his back was hunched, and he was about to walk out of the private room with difficulty... Well, he seemed to have suffered quite a bit of injury.
Lan Ziye's gaze shifted away from Chu Xixuan, and he saw Su Muhan lying motionless on the floor of the private room, his face as pale as paper, and he hadn't even retracted the fox tail behind him.
Lan Ziye's scalp suddenly exploded. Could Chu Xixuan really kill the little fox?
Without any thought, Lan Ziye opened the small door leading to the private room from the lounge and rushed in.
Lan Ziye immediately flashed in front of Su Muhan and asked with concern, "Little fox, are you okay?"
Su Muhan's eyes, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened. The moment he saw Lan Ziye, they were filled with happiness. He immediately grasped Lan Ziye's hand and said in a gentle and magnetic voice, "You really do care about me more. This fight was really worth it!"
Lan Ziye blinked twice and asked in confusion, "Are you okay?"
Before he finished speaking, Lan Ziye looked up and met Chu Xixuan's deep, sinister eyes at the door of the private room.
"That..." Lan Ziye was just about to explain something when Chu Xixuan turned around and walked out of the private room silently.
Looking at Chu Xixuan's staggering, lonely and desolate back, Lan Ziye felt inexplicably sad.
She lowered her head and said unhappily, "You're fine, why are you lying there? Don't you know that this private room will automatically clear out all the people and monsters that stay inside after an hour?"
Su Muhan sat up, a gentle smile on her lips, and asked with curved eyebrows, "Why do you care about me so much?"
Lan Ziye didn't bother to say anything more to the scary little fox. She took out a pill from her Qiankun bag and said, "Eat it! It's for healing internal injuries!" After a pause, she added, "It works on demons, too!"
Su Muhan's smile grew even wider. With shining eyes, he took the pill from Lan Ziye's hand and swallowed it in one gulp. Then, as if seeking praise, he asked, "How was it? Am I very good?"