Reborn Concubine Against the Sky

Chapter 893 Difficult Choice 01
She held the sword still with one hand, and slowly approached her black cloak with the other.

Yan Mo's charming eyes were full of evil, her lips were slightly pursed, waiting for Ao Qianling to take off the black cloak.

Suddenly, Ao Qianling took the black cloak away a little and continued: "You let her go down first, I don't want to see her."

Ao Qianling looked at Meiji, and Meiji just raised her eyes to look at her. From time to time, her eyes stared at Ao Qianling's hand holding the sword, as if as long as Ao Qianling dared to make a move, she would definitely rush up immediately.

"Meiji, get down!"

Yan Mo said without even looking at Mei Ji, her voice was cold and distant.

"Master Mozun, please let Meiji accompany you here."

Meiji bent down and said, a little worried about Ao Qianling, that woman likes to play tricks, just like at the beginning, she never thought that Ao Qianling could escape from the demon king in the city of illusion.

Sometimes, Meiji also really feels that this woman is different from the women she usually sees, at least, she is very special.

"Go down."

Yan Mo frowned, her voice was more severe than before, and Meiji had no choice but to go down. The person she was worried about was Yan Mo, but Yan Mo didn't need her to worry at all. This unrivaled demon, what is she doing? worry about what?
"Let her go a little further and stay away from me."

Ao Qianling's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she had already received the news from the Frozen Phoenix in her heart, it was already very close to here.

"Alright, Meggie, get out and disappear from my sight."

Yan Mo is not worried at all that Ao Qianling can play tricks under his eyes, even if her skills improve, she will not be his opponent now, he knows that Meiji was worried about him just now, but he doesn't need it at all, let alone Disdain, that is a kind of doubt about his ability.

However, sometimes, a person who is too confident can become arrogant, and the consequences of being arrogant may not be guessed by himself.

"It's Lord Mozun."

Mei Ji gritted her teeth, and could only follow Yan Mo's order to get out of sight of the two of them.

"Ling'er, can you make any demands?"

Yan Mo's eyebrows moved slightly, adding a lot of anger to her handsome face.

"Come closer."

Ao Qianling hooked her fingers lightly, her voice was as flat as ever, but it made Yan Mo's heart elated, and she really leaned over when she was happy.

Ao Qianling's straight body remained motionless, and the fingers on the cloak slowly, slowly picked up the cloak.

The black cloak was picked up by her, and the first thing she saw was the delicate and small chin, followed by the watery red lips, which involved a subtle arc. This smile looked very elegant and charming.

With Ao Qianling's slow movements in Yan Mo's eyes, the look of anticipation became more and more intense. Yan Mo never knew that on Ao Qianling's red lips, those deep and shining eyes were What expression - that is the color of unfeeling calculation.

The smile on the corner of Ao Qianling's mouth spread out, getting wider and deeper.

When Yan Mo hadn't seen Ao Qianling's eyes, and when she hadn't taken the entire cloak from her face, Yan Mo had no defense at all.

The white-edged sword in Ao Qianling's hand was full of spiritual power, and he stabbed Yan Mo's heart mercilessly.

Ao Qianling had the experience of the City of Illusions, quickly pressed down the cloak with the other hand, and the spiritual power flew out from the five fingers, only to hear her shout, "36 Ice Formation, sleepy!"

(End of this chapter)