Chapter 77 Dilemma
"No." An Zixuan's blunt words made Yunhao's heart sink.

Is he being self-indulgent?

The black cat silently turned its head aside, it admired An Zixuan's courage.

Didn't you see that there was already a storm gathering in Yunhao's eyes?
This is about to explode!

The black cat worked hard to reduce its sense of existence, hoping that it would not be affected by the storm for a while.

"You are so strong, there must be no problem." An Zixuan has full trust in Yunhao. Whether in the previous life or in the present life, King Rui Yunhao's name is like thunder to her, a god-like existence.

How could he not solve those monsters?

The black cat was surprised to find that the storm that was on the verge of breaking out miraculously dissipated.

It seems that Yunhao really cares about Zixuan.

It's decided, in the future, if you please Zixuan well, you won't be bullied by Yunhao!
The black cat admires his wit.

"However, lord, can you wait for me for a while?" An Zixuan asked discussingly.

Yun Hao didn't speak, An Zixuan took it as his acquiescence.

He turned around directly, took a water bag, and quickly gathered his soul power.

Captures and compresses the natural elements of the surrounding air.

Yun Hao clearly felt the fluctuations of the surrounding power, and felt that the power was condensing and compressed into a denser power, which slowly condensed into water droplets above An Zixuan's fingertips, and fell into the water bag drop by drop.

It can be clearly seen that An Zixuan's condensed water is slower than before.

Soon, An Zixuan's forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat, and her thin body was trembling slightly.

His breathing became short of breath, his chest was heaving violently, even the little hands holding the water bag were unstable, and his delicate white fingers turned painfully pale because of pinching the water bag too hard.

Taking a step forward, Yun Hao said coldly: "Enough!"

An Zixuan raised her head in a daze, the condensed water soul power was released, and was interrupted by Yun Hao's words.

"Do you think I still need this for blessing?" Yun Hao said in a bad tone, especially when he saw the sweat dripping from An Zixuan's forehead, wetting her hair into strands, he was upset .

"Ah?" An Zixuan said, her voice was hoarse, as if it had been polished by rough sandpaper.

"Shut up!" Yun Hao's indifferent voice was full of anger, which made An Zixuan stunned for a moment, biting her lower lip slightly, raised her head and took a quick glance at Yun Hao, then lowered her head again.

Why do you want to kill her?
what did she do?

The inexplicable grievance made An Zixuan's eyes mist and his nose sore.

She was just worried that when he went to deal with the monsters, he would not have enough energy and would be exhausted.

Only then did the water condense out, allowing him to relieve his fatigue then.

Where did she provoke him?
All I could see was the top of the jet-black hair, and the mischievous strands of hair were slightly raised and swayed, making Yunhao's heart flustered.

What is the situation in front of you?
Yun Hao has never faced this kind of situation before, he doesn't know what's wrong, but... always feels that something is not right.

She is sad... The question is, what did he do to make her sad?

Is it necessary to overdraw her soul power so much in order to get this kind of thing?
Yun Hao became irritable and impatient. He was always able to solve any problem easily, but he seemed to be facing a dilemma with nowhere to start, like a ferocious beast trapped in a cage, and he couldn't find an exit no matter what.

(End of this chapter)

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