What did she see?!
Su Luo rushed forward and grabbed Nangong Liuyun's right hand: "Wait!"
Nangong Liuyun's originally gloomy mood suddenly became excited, and his originally dim eyes suddenly became bright and shining!
It turns out that just one sentence can really affect a person's entire mood!
Su Luo was dazed by Nangong Liuyun's bright and burning eyes. She paused before reacting, and her hand subconsciously touched Nangong Liuyun's lower back!
Sure enough, it was wet and sticky.
Raising her palm, Su Luo saw a scarlet color on her palm!
Bright red and dazzling!
Blood...all blood!
Su Luo gasped, she stared at Nangong Liuyun with wide eyes, opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word!
"You!" Su Luo stared at Nangong Liuyun with wide eyes, "Blood...so much blood...are you injured?!"
Nangong Liuyun pursed his rosy thin lips, and his pair of extremely beautiful eyes, as black as ink, were large and bright, looking at Su Luo with grievance... so pitiful.
Obviously, he is so powerful that he can almost destroy the entire spiritual world, but at this moment... he looks aggrieved like a child.
Su Luo's heart felt like it was being pinched by a huge hand, causing a sharp pain!
Su Luo glared at Nangong Liuyun fiercely: "Why didn't you tell me you were injured?! Why didn't you bandage it?! When did you get injured?! Today?!"
Nangong Liuyun shook his head pitifully.
"Yesterday?!" Su Luo put her hands on her hips!
Nangong Liuyun shook his head pitifully again.
"Three days ago?!" Su Luo gasped, "The wounds from the battle with the Shadow Demon Emperor?! Right?! Don't lie to me!"
Nangong Liuyun hummed softly.
"You still know, huh?!" The flame in Su Luo's heart suddenly rushed up, like a ignited bomb!
She stood in front of Nangong Liuyun, so she subconsciously poked Nangong Liuyun's chest: "You, you, you! Why didn't you bandage and treat the injury you got three days ago?!"
Nangong Liuyun pressed his thin lips into a white line, pouted, and said nothing.
Still got a temper?
Su Luo sneered: "Tell me, why don't you bandage it?!"
Nangong Liuyun turned his face away proudly.
Su Luo glared at him fiercely: "Speak!"
Nangong Liuyun glanced at Su Luo with deep and beautiful eyes full of resentment... Apart from Su Luo, who else would dare to speak to him in such an attitude? Only her.
“So fierce…”
Nangong Liuyun complained in a low voice like a young wife.
"..." Su Luo took a deep breath, exhaled the anger in her heart, and tried her best to calm herself down!
But how did she calm down? !
What was Nangong Liuyun's strength? He was at the super-god level! Wasn't she aware of his self-healing abilities? With such self-healing abilities, how could his wounds bleed for more than three days?
So, there is only one possibility!
He doesn't heal himself, and he prevents himself from healing!
Thinking of this, my heart, which had originally calmed down, started to surge up again like a flame!
"You! Do you want to piss me off to death? You're deliberately not healing yourself, deliberately making me feel guilty, self-blaming, ashamed, and heartbroken, right?!" Su Luo poked Nangong Liuyun's chest with her finger!
At this moment, where could one still see that indomitable dominance in Nangong Liuyun?! A voice wailed in frustration from that impeccably handsome face: "...It hurts."
Su Luo sneered: "Where does it hurt?!"
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