A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 454 Dare to Elope? 1
However, since there are so many years to live and die together with Ah Li, this short hundred years should be the perfect fulfillment for Lan Junque.

Forget it, Ah Li's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled.

He still has to do that thing, maybe that's the only way for Ah Li to escape from the pursuit of the Nether Soul Realm.

And the soul-locking mirror is crucial to his plan, so there must be no loss.

However, we still have to see Lan Junque before making a conclusion.

Yang Jingfeng was preoccupied, and hurried forward with his head buried.

Xiao Muli and Se Bao followed behind.

These days, Sebao has been suffocated. I haven't said a word for more than a month. Now I finally see someone who can talk. Naturally, I won't let it go. Along the way, I never stopped talking. Counting the boring worries these days, and discovery.

Xiao Muli listened with a smile and didn't say much.

All Sebao needs is a listener.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and their speed was very slow. In addition, they had not exercised for many days, so when they walked to the coast, the sky was already dark.

As the night deepens, the tide ebbs and flows.

The waves slapped heavily on the shore, and the sound of the water stirred up was very abrupt in such a silent night.

But I saw a large-scale, luxurious and noble dragon boat moored on the seashore with constant waves and the sound of water.

Under the faint moonlight, a man in a black robe and a red brocade suit stood facing the river.

The three of them saw the dragon boat and the man standing opposite the river from a distance, and they all stopped.

Sebao looked at the dragon boat, then at the man who could only see his back, immediately stopped chattering, and opened his mouth in shock.

Xiao Muli smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the luxurious dragon boat that appeared inexplicably, and the person who seemed to be integrated with the darkness, surrounded by dangerous storms.

But Yang Jingfeng was stunned for a while, then ignored it directly, as if he didn't see it, walked up to a pile of sundries, and dug out the soul-locking mirror from it.

"How did such a big boat appear?" Se Bao opened his eyes wide, pointed at the dragon boat, and said incredulously.

No one answered her.

There was silence all around, it seemed that only Sebao saw the inexplicable appearance of the dragon boat, or in other words, it seemed that she was the only one who felt that the appearance of the dragon boat was very unexpected.

The atmosphere was solemn, time seemed to stand still, and no one spoke to break the tranquility.

This silence seemed to be a silent contest, no one was willing to show weakness first.

The man's robe is very spacious. The black and gold-inlaid robe is embroidered with dragon patterns with teeth and claws, and the cuffs and sides of the clothes are patterned with openwork patterns. Fly with the wind.

He is slender and has an elegant figure. Under the soft moonlight, he has a strange harmony with the night, as if he will step on the moon and go away with just a light leap.

Although he was dressed in black, no one could ignore him because of the elegance and luxury that flowed from his bones.

But, unfortunately, Xiao Muli just ignored him.

From Xiao Muli's appearance, Lan Junque's heart surged with anger, although he didn't turn his head to look, but because the soul is one, he felt Yang Jingfeng's existence.

The thoughts and worries of the past few days were suddenly replaced by monstrous anger, and there was only one thought left in my mind: This stupid woman took his child and eloped with other men, living a life on this isolated island. It's a lively and lively day!
Thinking of the suffering he had suffered these days, Lan Junque became more and more angry.

Elder Shang Ling insisted on leading the Qixian Sect to work tirelessly, and finally within three days, the boat was built and set out to sea.

(End of this chapter)