At this time, a bright smile appeared on his face, "Okay, consider it my honor. Why did you come here so early in the morning? Are you here to see my Sixth Senior Sister?"

Murong Xue shook her head, with an indifferent smile on her face, "I came here as soon as I wanted to, do you need any more reason?"

"If I have to give one, of course it's because I miss the handsome guy Luo Yu, so I secretly came to see you!"

When Murong Xue spoke to Luo Yu, she always had such a teasing tone.

I have long been used to falling rain.

But at this moment, looking at Murong Xue's smiling face, he felt an inexplicable uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

I always felt that Murong Xue's smile seemed to have become pale and weak.

She is no longer as carefree and unrestrained as she used to be.

Luo Yu's mind suddenly flashed back to Xue Huailu's arrogance and Murong Xue's forbearance in the Yunhuang Palace.

He frowned and said: "Xue Huailu said that you are her fiancée. Is he talking nonsense, or is he forcing you? Do you need our help?"

Murong Xue was stunned.

Then he smiled softly and said, "Why does Xiao Luoyu care so much about my sister? Could it be that she has a crush on her, right?"

Luoyu opened his mouth in shock.

Murong Xue's smile deepened, "What if Xue Huailu really forces me to marry him? Will Xiao Luoyu elope with her sister?"

"Elope?" Luo Yu looked confused, "Why elope? If Xue Huailu really forces you, I'll call Sixth Senior Sister and the others and just kill this bastard."

Murong Xue stared blankly at the young man in front of her.

On Qingjun's delicate face is a pair of clear and bright eyes.

There is no trace of impurity there, only clear and unadulterated care for friends.

Likewise, there is no hint of male-female affection.

The light in Murong Xue's eyes dimmed, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

But this bitter smile quickly disappeared and turned into a wanton smile belonging to Miss Murong, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's just Xue Huailu, can't I, Murong Xue, not be able to deal with it myself? Do I want to trouble your Xiaoyao Team? You are

Aren’t you looking down on me too much?”

Seeing her usual expression, Luo Yu couldn't help but smile.

He opened his mouth to speak when he saw Murong Xue's figure suddenly flew out and landed on the wall again.

Luo Yu: "Hey, are you leaving now?"

Under the morning light, the woman in fluttering red clothes showed a faint smile, "The goal has been achieved, so of course I have to leave."

"Purpose?" What purpose?

Didn't Murong Xue just come over and say a few words to him?

"Luo Yu." The woman's slightly hoarse voice came from the wall. It contained indescribable complex emotions, but she couldn't bear to express them. "Luo Yu, we... will never see each other again."

My goal has been achieved, so I naturally have to leave?

What purpose?

I just want to see you again before I go to hell, Lan Luoyu.

That's all.

When Luo Yu came back to his senses, the fiery red figure standing on the wall had completely disappeared.

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Muyan came out of the inheritance space and found that the atmosphere in Tianlang Palace was a bit solemn.

Seeing her entering the hall, Chu Tianyou immediately stood up, bowed and said, "Miss."

Muyan nodded casually and motioned for him to sit down.

Only then did he look at Luo Yu, who looked gloomy, and Zhu Chongliang, Duan Wenbin, and Qu Yuanlei, who looked even more ugly.

Duan Wenbin and the others have just returned from training outside, and now everyone's cultivation has improved a lot.
Chapter completed!