Li Weiran's icy blue pupils were bottomless, and the corners of his lips slowly curved into a smile, "What do you think, Muyan? What can you give me?"

Muyan: "That depends on where you are from."

"I'm from Linglong Island." The smile on Li Weiran's face deepened, "Muyan, do you know where Linglong Island is? Her island owner is called Yu Yanran. I heard that in the eyes of everyone in the Xiuxian Continent, the Emperor of the Extreme Region and Fairy Yanran are nothing.

A match made in heaven.”

Muyan's eyes deepened: "So, this Fairy Yanran deliberately asked you to approach me? What is the purpose? Why are you telling me now?"

Li Weiran stood up, replied nonchalantly, and walked out, "Who knows? Maybe I planned to kill you Muyan at first, but now I have something else I want."

At first I wanted your life.

But now, I want you.

In this life, Di Mingjue and Jiyu owe me so much.

Now I don't want anything, as long as Di Mingjue repays it with his most beloved woman.

As Li Weiran walked, he took out the jade box he had carefully collected.

The jade box opened automatically, revealing the crystal clear and gently swaying Milky Way Flower inside.

The moment he saw the Dark Clouds Spirit Flower, the mask Li Weiran had been wearing disappeared, revealing a trace of indescribable tenderness.

There must be some things in this world that should belong to him, Li Weiran.

When his intact right hand touched the door, melodious music came from behind.

A pure energy was poured into Li Weiran's body through the sound of the piano.

He was startled slightly and couldn't help but turn around.

The Heavenly Demonic Qin appeared in Muyan's hands at some unknown time.

The slightly pale girl fiddled with the strings expressionlessly, and when Li Weiran looked over, she said calmly: "Your hand was injured to save Xiaobao, and I should heal it for you."

After a pause, she said sincerely: "Thank you for saving Xiaobao."

The corners of Li Weiran's mouth slowly raised.

The tenderness on his face has not faded, but it has taken on a childish look of careful cherishment and hope.

The treatment lasted for a full hour.

Because Li Weiran's hands were completely corroded, including the skin and flesh.

Wanting him to recover is tantamount to real "flesh and bones".

Even though Muyan's [Shu Jing Qi Huang] level has now been raised to three stars, it is still extremely difficult.

And if people from the Floating Island or the Cultivation Continent saw this scene, they would probably be shocked and stunned.

The sound of the piano gradually stopped.

Muyan's face was as white as rice paper.

The spiritual energy in the body was almost completely consumed, and there was a continuous burning pain in the Dantian.

But she gritted her teeth and persisted.

Because this is what she owes Li Weiran and must be repaid.

Li Weiran looked at his arm that had returned to its original state, and then at the cheerful Night Spirit Flower in his arms that was swaying as it was nourished by the sound of the piano. The light in his ice blue eyes shone brightly.

He took a step forward and took the initiative to show his kindness: "What's wrong with the little guy? Was he injured in [Huntian Cave]? What kind of elixir do you need? Can I pick it up for you?"

Muyan slowly exhaled and was about to answer.

Suddenly a strong wind swept across.

The door was smashed into pieces.

A pressure as heavy as Mount Tai, mixed with murderous intent like a stormy sea, permeated the entire room.

Li Weiran changed slightly and was about to step back.

A hand suddenly grabbed his neck and slammed him against the wall.
Chapter completed!