I of Douluo became Tang San's grass

Chapter 67
It's so dark, where is this?

When the little girl woke up from the hazy dream, the surroundings were extremely quiet and dark, as if she was blind. At the same time, the place where she was lying was hard and cold. She guessed it was made of stone.

But the position where she sleeps is strangely not awkward at all, rather smooth.

She raised her hand without hindrance, and it seemed that her strength had recovered, but her mouth was full of rust, which was so bad that she didn't want to speak.

Because she was in front of her own people before she fainted, she didn't worry about her own safety at all, and stood up with her limp body lying on her back, it seemed that she was temporarily blind, and her mind was blank.

The invisible sense of weightlessness and disorientation made people feel vulnerable for no reason. The little girl groped to get out of bed, her mouth was puckered, and her eyes were sour.

This uncle is really unreliable. He put himself here alone, just as she was complaining silently.

A ray of light emanates from two meters to the right, gradually expanding, the little girl's eyes widen, she can, can see.

The light gradually illuminated the man's fair complexion, which had rarely seen sunlight, and his incomparably delicate face, with bright red lips that were attractive.

Has he stayed here all this time?

"Uncle?" The one lying above her head was clearly Uncle Tiantian whose cultivation was equivalent to the peak of Limit Douluo. Fortunately, the stone bed was extremely long, about seven meters long.

He has many titles, the spokesperson of the Lord of Soul Beasts, the head of the top ten beasts in the mainland, and the ruler of the Star Dou Forest.

"Wu Liu," he rested his hand on his chin, his robe was loose, his eyes were ruthless and extremely cold, "do you know your mistake?"

That's right.

Nice body!

But the sharp gaze of the demigod level made Wu Liu bow his head, shrink back, his mouth was full of bitterness and blood, and he didn't want to make a sound.

Ditian looked at the stubborn little girl, and didn't know how to deal with it. In front of the little girl these years, the majesty of those strong men seemed to be a display. Powers run around.

But because of Wuliu's parents, he didn't care too much. Every time after a big punishment and a small punishment, he settled down for a while, and the girl healed and her scars forgot the pain, and she started tossing again.

For other people, the ashes were all destroyed by him, turned into dust, and their souls scattered would be light.

However, Di Tian looked at someone who was about to shrink into a ball, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said in a serious tone: "Travel into the Lake of Life, go back and retreat for a year, and the supply of herbs in Baicao Garden will be doubled."

Wu Liu quietly raised her head and glanced at the other party, she was still so beautiful that she couldn't be real, as if she was a god and could not be profaned.

She hummed lightly, touched the antelope mask that had already covered her face, and the little girl disappeared in place.

Ditian felt powerless as if his fist had hit the cotton. Is this brat sure he won't kill her?

Regardless of his own seal, he took off the mask time and time again, and even asked for the power of the mask to shrink into inches.

He looked at the black pendant in his hand last night. It was made into a round shape with a hollow in the middle. The surface was smooth and delicate. The rope was also made of black material of unknown material. It was the item that was shining just now.

Distressed, how should I give it to her, and not let her find out that he pampered her, otherwise this little brat might go to heaven!
Di Tian frowned, she would be safer with this thing, and she wouldn't have to worry about being destroyed when she went out to correct the trajectory of the Son of Destiny.

(End of this chapter)