Arrogant Snake King: Snake Concubine, give me a hug

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"Do not move!"

Xuanyuan Xuantian said that his voice was very soft, very different from his usual tone of commanding himself.

"oh,,,,,,"

Ling Xiaotu said that she suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood, which made her stay there completely. [

"Hey, are you injured!?" She called out, wanting to check Xuanyuan Xuantian's body.

Xuanyuan Xuantian just snorted softly,

"I said, don't move."

He frowned, and quickly pushed Ling Xiaotu's hand away.

"You won't be my meat pad down there, will you?"

Ling Xiaotu was not sure about the authenticity, she was too confused when she fell, she didn't feel what happened specifically.

But with Xuanyuan Xuantian's skill, he shouldn't be injured at such a height - although it sounds weird how he would protect himself.

Xuanyuan Xuantian was groping in his chest, probably checking if it was broken somewhere. Hearing this, he casually said,

"Don't worry, my body has the ability to survive no matter how hard I struggle."

He supported the fallen car and stood up slowly, Ling Xiaotu saw a bright red liquid oozing from the corner of his tightly closed mouth.

But the man quickly covered his mouth, his white fingers like a cold seal, refusing others to discover any vulnerability.

Ling Xiaotu nervously supported him, and she would probably be swung away in normal times, but Xuanyuan Xuantian is very quiet at this moment.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Xuantian just stood like this for a while, then pushed her hand away, and walked along the front, the smell of blood disappeared, and his steps didn't look like he was injured at all, or maybe it wasn't his body that was injured.

Ling Xiaotu followed behind him without saying a word, she was convinced that Xuanyuan Xuantian must have been injured, in order to save herself again, and she didn't want to be saved by him at all.

If he hadn't treated the spider so cruelly before it died, it is estimated that the thing would not have brought them to this place to play before dying.

Ling Xiaotu wanted to think that Xuanyuan Xuantian deserved it, but she couldn't think so.

So many bloody incidents today made her uncomfortable, and the blurred blood also made her feel nauseated and uncomfortable.

She stared at Xuanyuan Xuantian's already pale face, which turned even paler at the moment, thinking a bit self-deprecatingly, as a monster, being rescued time and time again by a celestial master who killed the same kind is really a romantic thing .

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