“Ah…”
"What? You actually dared to pounce on me and let this dirty blood splash all over me. This blood won't bring me out of the illusion, right?"
The more Gong Zhuo thought about it, the more disgusted he felt.
"If Ruoruo knew it took me so long to recognize someone impersonating him, he would definitely be unhappy, right?"
"You actually made me upset Ruo Ruo, damn it."
The Phoenix True Fire emerged from Gong Zhuo's palm, spread along the neck of the evil creature, and quickly burned it to ashes.
The illusion was shattered, but Gong Zhuo still stood there without moving.
He looked down at his hand that had held and pinched the evil creature, his eyes cold and his face gloomy.
"What's wrong? You look so ugly, who offended you?"
A familiar laugh came from not far away, and Gong Zhuo subconsciously put his hands behind his back.
"Why are you hiding your hand? Are you hurt?"
Jiang Qingruo walked towards him quickly and was about to check his hand.
Gong Zhuo quickly raised his hand high.
Jiang Qingruo looked up and was relieved to see that he was not injured.
"As long as you're not injured, why do you have to hide your hand?"
"Nothing." Gong Zhuo hung his head and whispered, "My hands just felt a little dirty, so I wanted to wash them."
"Okay, let's wash together." Jiang Qingruo took his hand and said with a smile, "My hand has been holding an evil thing for a long time, and it doesn't feel very clean. Let's not look down on each other."
"good!"
Gong Zhuo immediately smiled and pulled Jiang Qingruo excitedly towards Yun Feimiao.
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