"Okay, don't look so sad. It's unlucky." Su Luoyan smiled.
"Your injury..." Zi Yan looked at Su Luo in confusion, "What happened?"
She remembered that at that time, the third senior brother had already found Su Luo, and the two of them had clearly left together.
Even with the third senior brother guarding by his side, how could Luo Luo get hurt?
Thinking of this, Zi Yan glared at her most admired third senior brother in a reproachful manner.
Third Senior Brother is so powerful, why can’t he even protect Luo Luo?
Nangong Liuyun's expression remained unchanged when he received Zi Yan's condemning gaze, but self-blame and guilt spread in his heart.
Su Luo held his hand and could feel the change in his mood.
"It was the old witch Yanxia who hurt me." Su Luo explained to them.
"Old witch Yanxia?!" Zi Yan almost jumped up, "That old witch is still alive?"
If it was the old witch Yanxia, then it’s no wonder that the third senior brother couldn’t beat her.
"No, she's dead now." Su Luo smiled and added, "She was beaten to death by Nangong."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent.
Beichen Ying's eyes widened.
Zi Yan opened her mouth wide.
Both of them stared at Nangong Liuyun with shocked eyes.
This, this news is so terrible!
It's even more terrifying than knowing that he is a tenth-level strongman.
The old witch Yanxia is an old and powerful person, an existence that is almost beyond the control of heaven. She was even able to escape the siege of the leaders of the ten major forces. How could she be killed by Nangong?
"This... is so fucking shocking!" Beichen Ying finally found his voice, but it still sounded a little disoriented.
Su Luo exchanged a gentle glance with Nangong Liuyun, then smiled at Beichen Ying and said, "It's not surprising at all if this happens to Nangong."
The four words "Nangong Liuyun" represent an existence that defies the heavens.
Whatever he does is possible.
"That's right..." Beichen Ying lowered his voice.
Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun with eyes full of tenderness. Even a blind man could see that she had feelings for him.
Two years ago, the second brother just kept her by his side forcefully, but she was like a bird wanting to escape from a cage, yearning for freedom.
But two years later, she was already willing to be by his side, and her heart was filled with joy.
Beichen Ying clenched his fists at his sides and slowly raised a sincere smile at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing her happy, he felt relieved.
Nangong Liuyun glanced at Beichen Ying thoughtfully, his eyes were deep, as black as ink, and there was something unfathomable in his eyes.
Zi Yan was such a careless kid that she didn't notice the weird atmosphere at all.
Her focus was entirely on Su Luo's injuries.
"Isn't your master Master Rong Yun? Can't even he cure your injury?"
Su Luo's face looked really, really bad.
The spiritual energy on her body was almost unnoticeable.
Zi Yan was very, very worried.
Su Luo smiled bitterly and shook her head: "This time the injury is quite difficult. Even Master is helpless. In the end, I had no choice but to break into the Wood Immortal Mansion."
"The Wood Immortal Mansion opens ten years earlier, and it's all because of you..." Zi Yan's eyes widened instantly.
"Don't you all know?" Su Luo asked curiously.
"I don't know." Zi Yan shook her head in confusion, "My master didn't tell me."
"My father didn't say anything either." Beichen Ying also shook his head.
"No wonder..." Su Luo exclaimed, suddenly realizing.
"No wonder?" Nangong Liuyun asked in confusion.
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