Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 460 Blackening Immortal Venerable (15)

Hearing this, Jun Mo was startled suddenly...

"Did you see that, your little junior sister is really ruthless in order to attract your attention, and she can do this to herself."

"Tell me, she has admired you for so many years, how many 'terrible' things did she do to get your attention during these years?"

The two words An Wan said kept echoing in Jun Mo's mind...

In the past, some details that he had never thought about or paid attention to before suddenly kept appearing in his mind.

An Xi's cultivation base is not low, but she is often in distress in front of him and needs his help.

But what he heard about her from other people was different, she had outstanding talent, strong cultivation base, and a veritable daughter of the suzerain.

Not only that, in other people's descriptions, An Xi is strong and decisive, calm and calm in situations.

But every time he saw An Xi was weak and needed someone to protect and take care of him.

In the past, he only regarded her as dependent on him, that's why.

Now it seems that is not the case...

"Brother Jun Mo."

After killing the magic bird, An Xi's body fell weakly towards the deep north sea...

Looking at her bloody mess, seeing her pale face, pale lips, and feeling her spiritual power continuously overflowing from the wound, Jun Mo fell silent...

This time, without An Wan's opening, he didn't rush forward again.

Seeing this scene, An Xi's drooping slender hands kept tightening and clenched into fists.

Her eyes were slightly red, filled with tears, and she stared at Jun Mo sadly and desperately.

"Brother Jun Mo...don't you want Xi'er?"

"Brother Junmo..."

"Puff" sound.

Under the watchful eyes of An Wan and Jun Mo, An Xi's body fell into the deep northern sea and was completely submerged by the surging sea water.

Looking at the splashing water, watching the sea gradually returning to calm, watching An Xi's sinking body, Jun Mo still didn't move...

But at that moment, An Wan could clearly feel that Jun Mo's hand holding her was constantly tightening.

An Wan frowned slightly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and stared dangerously at An Xi's sinking body.

The man who dared to covet her good night...

Compared with those opponents she encountered before, this An Xi's methods are really extraordinary.

"If you're worried, just go and save her, and I won't stop you." Saying that, An Wan shook off Jun Mo's hand.

Looking at the empty palm, and then at An Wan's extremely angry face, Jun Mo felt slightly astonished...

Obviously, he didn't expect An Wan, a powerful monk in the mahayana period, to be so happy and angry.

"I'm not worried about her." Jun Mo explained subconsciously.

From the moment he saw An Xi deal with the magic bird so easily, he no longer worried about her...

He held An Wan's hand tightly, but he was nervous, wondering what An Xi would do next.

Will she really let herself fall to the bottom of the deep north sea?

No, he didn't think she would.

So, he wanted to know, what other tricks did she have...

Also, without his knowing, what did she do behind his back?
Seeing that An Wan still refused to pay attention to him, refused to look at him, Jun Mo had no choice but to tell her what was on his mind.

"I was just thinking, what other tricks does she have..."

An Wan glanced at him and said, "If I'm not wrong, after a while, her admirer should appear to save her."

"As for whether this admirer is Luo Yu...it's hard to say."

(End of this chapter)