Uncle Biao is a man of such high arrogance and integrity, how could he easily kneel down to others? But unfortunately, the recent events have forced this bear-like man to kneel down.
Xiaoyang was immersed in his cultivation, with his eyes tightly closed, unconsciously closed, so he didn't know that Uncle Biao had knelt down again.
"Young Master, it's Uncle Biao who's sorry for you... You once told Uncle Biao that there was a glowing object in your brain, but Uncle Biao never imagined that you would be a light-type. Young Master, Uncle Biao almost delayed you and almost harmed the entire Gongxi lineage. Uncle Biao deserves death!"
Uncle Biao never knew that the young master saved Miss Su Luo out of kindness, and that he would eventually bring such great help to her!
You know, in the demon world, with a shortage of doctors and medicine, the need for light magicians is greater than in any other world. The demon world does not lack warriors, but it cannot find light magicians.
Gong Xiyu's side is full of warriors. Uncle Biao has never known why the prophecy said that the young master would be able to put an end to that side and revive the direct lineage.
It turns out that it’s because he is a light magician!
Uncle Biao looked at his young master excitedly, his eyes shining. He wanted to shout so loudly that the whole world would know about it!
Su Luo calmly said to Uncle Biao, "If Gong Xiyu knew that Xiaoyang was a light magician, what would they do?"
Hearing this, Uncle Biao trembled all over and felt a chill down his spine!
"They'll... wipe them out completely!" Uncle Biao gritted his teeth and gave a very precise answer. "They don't care about the importance of the Light Mage to the demons. They only know that if they let the young master rise to power, Gong Xiyu's clan will be doomed!"
Therefore, by then the Gongxi family will go crazy, and the number of assassins they send out will definitely be ten times more than now!
Su Luo nodded.
Uncle Biao nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, young lady. Before you meet the emperor, no one else will know about this matter of the young master!"
Uncle Biao thought again: "But if they find out..."
Su Luo smiled faintly and pointed to her right palm covering Xiao Yang's head: "It won't be seen."
Uncle Biao really didn't know how to thank Su Luo at this moment.
"Miss Su, when I saved you last time, I was indeed... rude and selfish. I'm so grateful that you could put aside the past and help the young master..." Uncle Biao's fleshy face was filled with guilt.
Su Luo waved her hands: "It was your young master who saved me, and it was your young master I helped. It has nothing to do with you. It's none of your business."
"oh……"
"Be alert, the other party is taking action again." Su Luo's voice was calm and indifferent, elegant and composed.
Uncle Biao immediately became fully alert and was in a state of high alert and combat readiness.
At this moment, Su Luo found a group of people walking towards her. As they got closer, Su Luo found that this group of people could not even be called human beings.
Because their expressions were stiff, their eyes were rigid, and they walked indifferently... just like zombies without souls.
The river was flowing with blood, the ground was covered with zombies, and in the sky, falcons with eyes glowing from hunger were flying low... All of these things created a scene of the end of the world.
Uncle Biao looked at Su Luo, then at the doomsday scene before him, and swallowed.
In the previous ten years of pursuit, they had only experienced open pursuit, and had never experienced this kind of oppression specifically targeting mental fear, but now...
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