"Okay, Molan." Luo Youyou finished applying lipstick, pursed her lips slightly to make the lipstick color more even, and asked, "How is it? Does it look good like this?"
Molan held Luo Youyou's head and looked left and right, "Well, it's more perfect." Of course, that cold and aloof temperament was also more prominent. If Luo Youyou didn't speak or laugh, she would be like a queen high above, or like an elf wandering among flowers, but more like a queen who dominated everything in the darkness.
"The clan leader said that you can rest for two days before the decisive battle. You must not die." Molan suddenly said with some concern.
Luo Youyou smiled nonchalantly and said, "Don't worry, I'm tough. Even hell won't take me in. I won't die. I'll definitely bring you what I promised you."
Molan said somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm not coveting your stuff." Luo Youdian nodded and stopped teasing her.
Molan brought Luo Youyou to an open space in the werewolf village. It was usually just an empty space, but it would be decorated gorgeously every time there was a banquet.
Life in the Spirit Realm is very boring. They don't have to farm or work. The soldiers train every day, and the others just spend their days doing nothing, so they often hold banquets to spice up their boring lives.
Luo Youyou looked around the banquet venue. It was decorated in a pastoral style, without any modern feel, but with a freshness that made people feel comfortable.
Yue Shenxun Xun, dressed in a white dress, has become the focus of everyone. She is holding a wine glass gracefully and chatting with some werewolf men. However, her smile is charming and frivolous, which is totally inconsistent with her elegant temperament.
Mo Yu sat in a corner, but he was not lost. He quietly watched the people chatting and laughing in the venue, drinking and laughing by himself, with a slightly tipsy look on his face.
The others had already joined the group of werewolves in drinking.
Although it was a harmonious banquet scene, Luo Youyou felt that such a scene was very cruel. The more familiar they were with the enemy and the deeper their friendship was, the more difficult it would be to attack them when they confronted each other on the battlefield. Swords and guns were indiscriminate, and they would be facing a life-and-death duel with real guns and swords in the future. How could they bear to attack those who had drunk and partyed with them?
Luo Youyou seemed to have foreseen the tragedy that would come. She suddenly couldn't bear to see such a scene, lost interest in the celebration banquet, and turned around to leave.
But when he turned around, he almost bumped into someone's chest.
"The banquet has started and you are already late. Where are you going if you don't go and say hello to everyone?" Lang Bai looked at her with a smile.
Luo Youyou looked up at Lang Bai in a daze. This man, the man who had helped her and saved her life, could she really do this to him? Luo Youyou's eyes were full of contradictions.
"Tsk tsk, look at that expression on your face? Are you being merciless? Being soft on your enemy is being cruel to yourself. This is a golden rule in your world. You won't let me teach you, will you?" Lang Bai said mockingly, his eyes full of sarcasm. "Don't forget, I saved you only because I wanted you to die in my hands."
After Lang Bai finished speaking, he walked towards the center of the venue without looking at Luo Youyou's expression.
Every ruler has his own gorgeous seat to show his status. Lang Bai is no exception. He walks briskly up to his seat and looks down at the entire venue. Immediately, a maid comes over to serve him wine and delicious food.
Yue Shenxun was originally chatting and laughing with a group of werewolves. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Lang Bai approaching. She immediately floated to Lang Bai's side like a gust of wind, put her hands on his arm, and said in a very charming manner, "Why did you come just now? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Wolf White had a blank expression on his face, not even glancing sideways. He said in a cold voice, "White, it's too ugly."
Yueshenxun immediately let go of his arm, looked at her own skirt, and then looked angrily at Luo Youyou's red dress. She was standing at the entrance of the venue, but had basically attracted everyone's attention. People either admired her openly or glanced at her secretly, and couldn't believe that such a beautiful person was actually in front of them.
Luo Youyou felt Yue Shenxun's resentful gaze, turned around and looked back, raising her eyebrows, meaning that it was you who wanted to exchange with me, no one forced you.
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