cute fairy fox

Chapter 289 One day, I will take you back to the home that belongs to us
Just a light sentence revealed endless longing and endless love. A trace of reluctance flashed in those dark and deep eyes, and then he said: "It has been hundreds of thousands of years, and we finally met. Now we I will never lose you again...my Hong Ning..."

Qiran seemed to be having some not-so-good dream, her brows frowned even tighter, her cold finger touched the center of Qiran's eyebrows, her brows slowly relaxed, Qiran moved her lips, as if responding to the man , intermittently said two names: "Qing Yi...no...name..."

The man's body shook, joy flashed in his eyes instantly, and his lips curled up in an undisguised arc.

Nameless, this name has disappeared for 10,000+ years, but he is the Lord of Heaven and Earth. Without him, this world would not exist, but without him, this world would not have so many dark existences.

"You...do you still remember me?" The man's voice was full of joy and trembling.

Qi Ran's eyes were tightly closed, but she never opened them, "Go home..."

The man looked at Qiran apologetically, and said with deep guilt in his tone, "I'm sorry, our home... is gone..."

Their home was destroyed by him, by himself!

There was a dark tide in the man's eyes, and an unknown emotion flashed in his eyes. He hugged the soft body in his arms, and his hands tightened slightly, so afraid that he would lose the treasure in his arms in the next moment.

"Hong Ning, I swear, one day, I will take you back to the home that belongs to us." The man swore that once he said his word, he would definitely do it, "Wait for the day I really come back!"

Yisheng was slightly taken aback, she couldn't help lowering her head because of the ancient coercion, this man was so powerful that it was terrifying, so powerful that just his existence made people want to submit.

The man raised his eyes slightly, and saw Yisheng on the top of the tower. The voice transmitted through the air, and a stream of air was driven from his body, and he was moving towards Yisheng, and Yisheng heard two cold words: "come over!"

Who is Yisheng?

The princess of the demon clan, one of the five gods of war in the world, even the emperor of heaven would give her a little face when he saw her, but now this man actually gave her orders in such an orderly tone.

Born to be proud and stubborn, she stubbornly doesn't want to obey, but her thoughts are like this, but her footsteps can't stop moving towards the man.

Following her physical honest actions, Yisheng came to the man's side. The man raised his head slightly. When Yisheng saw the different aura of the familiar face, he had already lowered his head and knelt down. The coercion overwhelmed her. Had to give in and bow his head.

The man looked at the wound on Qiran's body, and lightly touched the wound on Qiran's body with his fingertips. Every time he tapped lightly, the miasma on the wound disappeared instantly, and the black blood gradually turned bright red. Write: "One, two, three..."

I don't know why, but the man's indifferent voice seemed particularly permeating in Yisheng's ears.

This man is really scary.

That sound was like a note of death, making her hairy all over.

The empty place in the chest cavity felt a bit of pain inexplicably, the broken heart was not there, and the glazed heart was not there, why did it hurt?
Yes, Yisheng remembered, the beast that shattered her heart also had this kind of aura, a terrifying ancient aura.

This man is nameless, the lord of heaven and earth is nameless, her irresistible existence...

"Thorn-"

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