Chapter 347
"Qi Yue, do you think you understand this deity very well?"

"Don't understand?"

"This deity has told you long ago that darkness exists because of this deity, so why would this deity be afraid of darkness?"

"Heh——" Qi Yue chuckled, the pain in her heart that was about to shatter suddenly struck again, her throat was sweet, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth.

Ye Bi'an frowned instantly, and smelled the blood accurately.

He turned his head, and in the darkness, he saw the blush at the corner of her mouth under her mask.

For some reason, at that moment, my heart hurts to the point of my throat.

Just as Beitangfeng felt sorry for Luo Yingyue, at this moment, he felt sorry for Qi Yue.

Qi Yue stretched out her sleeves, and casually wiped the blood from the corners of her lips. The face under the mask smiled at Ye Bi'an, "Is the Lord Bi'an nervous about me?"

Ye Bi'an's hand outstretched towards her suddenly froze in the air, yes, he was obviously nervous about her.

It's just that he can't admit it.

Stretching out his hand, he touched several lifebloods on her body one by one, and every time he touched a place, the slightly frowning brows tightened again. Qi Yue's body was much weaker than he imagined, I really don't know, How could such a body be so powerful at that time.

"Why is your body so weak?" He finally asked, even though it was impossible for Qi Yue to tell him the answer.

"If the Lord of the Other Bank undoes my seal, maybe I won't be so weak." Qi Yue smiled half a smile, I don't know if it was because of his obvious nervousness.

Even though her heart was about to burst, she didn't show any pain.

"Is that so?" Unexpectedly, Ye Bi'an took her joking words seriously at this moment.

The earnestness in those dark green eyes made her lose her mind for a moment.

The frown made Qi Yue's heart move slightly, she stretched out her hand, and gently spread his frown, "Such a stunning face, shouldn't frown like this——"

Ye Bi'an was shocked, how could this sentence be so familiar!
It seems that I have heard it somewhere.

He can't remember anything!
"Qiyue, who are you?" He almost growled, reaching out his hand, trying to take off the mask on her face.

"Roar—" At this moment, in the darkness, a dragon chant came.

A black dragon exuding black brilliance flew straight towards Ye Bi'an with an aura that crushed the world.

Ye Bi'an's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to hold Qi Yue in his arms. His figure was as fast as lightning, and he quickly dodged the sudden blow.

The black dragon didn't even give him a moment to breathe, turned around and walked towards him again.

Qiyue was in Ye Bi'an's arms, her eyes under the mask narrowed slightly, this powerful aura, is it?
He seemed to have felt a similar aura from Xuan before, could it be?
"Let her go!" Just as she was thinking in her heart, a familiar voice came from the darkness.

In the endless darkness, the man was still dressed in moon white, with black hair dancing all over his head, with no expression on his face, and the thin scar looked a little weird.

The only difference is that those eyes that are usually not stained by dust are now full of anger.

Luo Yingxuan came on the wind, with several ink-splashed black dragons entangled tightly around him. At this time, he was more like a demon god of hell than Ye Bi'an, and he had long since lost his usual gentle and immortal temperament.

A black whip was clenched tightly in his hand, as if it was about to come out at any moment, and several holes were drawn out of the void.

(End of this chapter)

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