The Jealous Cold Prince

"Dong Dong Dong..."

The sound was getting closer and closer. Both of them closed their breath and their ears stood up to listen to every move outside.

The sound stopped very close to them, and Yu Xiyuan heard a series of disordered footsteps, which was not as neat as before.

Obviously, I felt something wrong here at that time, but I couldn't tell where they were because they couldn't see or hear.

After a while, the disorderly footstep sound restored to the previous uniformity, and then rushed out in a direction.

He looked out from under the cloth and watched Xing Tian go into the darkness with his own eyes. He was finally relieved.

"Do you feel the tremendous pressure?"

When Yu Xiyuan was squatting there, her body obviously felt the approaching of the sky of torture. Part of her body did feel it, and a large part of it was because at that time she was aware of the increasing pressure and attacked her accurately.

In fact, if you look around, there are only some hidden practitioners in this continent. None of the active practitioners can be compared with Yu Xiyuan.

Yu Xiyuan has a sense of crisis when he suddenly appears who can exert pressure on himself.

Luo Zhanqing doesn't speak. He just stares at Yu Xiyuan. His eyes don't mean anything.

When Yu Xiyuan detects something wrong, Luo Zhanqing has already vomited out a mouthful of blood.

He took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth at will. Luo Zhan nodded.

"I feel it, too."

He also felt the pressure.

Yu Xiyuan curled her mouth and took the pill from the medicine bag again and again. She said, "it's not only you who feel it. I just saw it."

I feel Luo Zhanqing's body is stiff, but there is no other movement.

He would like to say that Yu Xiyuan did see that he had just been damaged by the power of the ancient god of war. However, he did not know that he had just vomited blood, but that there were other reasons.

And this reason, Luo Zhanqing can not say.

His body, however, is not as healthy as it seems, and there are other things hanging on his life.

The pressure just now is just like

Luo Zhan cast a deep look at the place where Xing Tian left.

"At last, I got through the first step."

Yu Xiyuan said: "this time, Xing Tian knows that he has stopped to probe around. However, due to the slow movement, I guess his eyes and mouth have not yet melted out."

"But it's fast, compared with last time."

Luo Zhanqing looked at Yu Xiyuan, who was seriously speculating. He leaned his head on Yu Xiyuan's shoulder.

Yu Xiyuan, who was suddenly frightened, should have slapped Luo Zhanqing's neck, then took off his neck and knelt down.

"I have a plan..."

These six words make Yu Xiyuan's waving hand pause for a second, and then turn from slapping to holding Luo Zhanqing's arm. The distance between the two is even closer.

"We..."

Every time Luo Zhanqing said a word, he would highlight a breath of hot air on Yu Xiyuan's ears. Before long, Yu Xiyuan's words had been heard for seven or eight times, that is, every time this ear was as red as a peach.

"So, what do you think?" Luo Zhan leans away a little.

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