The moment he saw the man in blood robe appear, the woman on the coral seat suddenly stood up and stood up, her eyes slowly slashing like water.

"I'm back? Is this mission still going well?" Her eyes swept across his body, and she smiled sweetly: "Are you injured? Have you encountered any resistance?"

"Holy Lord, you promised me that as long as I complete the task, the Holy Lord will let me see the Mo Ghost Emperor..." The man paused in front of her, with a deep eyes: "I don't know if the Holy Lord can keep his word?"

The woman turned her head and smiled slightly, and her slender fingers touched his clothes with unanimous fingers: "Mu Chenxiao, what Han Yi said to you will always count..."

Mu Chenxiao's eyes trembled slightly, and then he looked around him alertly. At the same time, his toes took a step back and pushed away Han Yi, who seemed to be about to be entangled.

"Holy Lord..."

"Don't be afraid... we are the only two of us here, no one knows your identity..." Han Yi's Lian moves gently, leaning forward again without giving up, and smiling charmingly: "Han Yi is not the kind of person who is not rigorous... In front of outsiders, he will definitely follow the promises between us and will not reveal your identity..."

Her fingertips wrapped around his heart, wrapping around a strand of black hair hanging from his chest: "I've told you a long time ago that when we were two of us, just call me Han Yi..."

Mu Chenxiao took a step back quietly and quietly avoided her fingertips: "Holy Lord, if the Lord sees it... it will take his subordinates' lives..."

"What are you afraid of? Dad is in seclusion recently... How can you know about us..." Han Yi took a step forward again, trying to get tired of Mu Chenxiao's body, but he took a step back again, and resolutely avoided the soft body full of ****.

"Holy Lord, no matter whether the Lord is here or not, our identity will never change..." Mu Chenxiao's lips slightly raised, and the coldness on his face became even colder: "Holy Lord has already explained... None of our Five Ghost Emperors is worthy of the identity of the Lord... So, please do not make things difficult for the subordinates."

"It's really disappointing..." Han Yi stomped his feet suddenly and said hatefully: "Okay, you always want to mention what he does..."

"Because this is the minimum loyalty of a subordinate..." Mu Chenxiao consciously put on a big hat and righteously rejected the beauty's favor: "I don't know if the Holy Lord can give his subordinates a handwritten order so that he can visit the Mo Ghost Emperor..."

Han Yi sighed heavily, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the eyes that had no emotion. In the end, he finally took down a gold medal from his waist and handed it to Mu Chenxiao.

"You should know the rules..."

"I know... I don't look at what shouldn't be seen, don't ask what shouldn't be asked, don't care what shouldn't be taken care of..."

Mu Chenxiao quietly took over the gold medal and looked at her with a deep look: "Don't worry, Holy Lord, what should I do, I know what to do..."

...

In a dark cave, iron railings as thick as arms divide a road into two completely different worlds.

On the stone wall in the bright place, the torches jumped and flickered. Although they were still dull and dark, they had a hint of living aura.
Chapter completed!