Chapter 1037
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Di Mo Xuan who was seated at the main seat, leaned back on the soft chair with an extremely lazy expression.
After hearing the Director's words, he shot a glance at the Director with an elegant expression: "Devil class's achievements are all due to the students' ability, it has nothing to do with me."
"Yes, yes, yes." The Director agreed with a flattering smile, obviously treating Di Mo Xuan's words as an excuse.
Devil class's students, just based on Ye Qing Luo alone, could bring along nine waste to pass the Heavenly Pagoda's ability assessment.
The Director would rather believe that all these were due to Di Mo Xuan's transformation of those waste in the past few months.
Di Mo Xuan was too lazy to explain.
He lifted his eyelids lazily as his vision was fixed on the figure who had already disappeared from the Heavenly Square.
His eyes were slightly deep.
"Senior Mo, let's take a look at the second class to successfully walk out of the Heavenly Pagoda ….." The Director hadn't finished his words.
Suddenly, he felt a cold breeze brushing past his cheeks.
His white robe fluttered in the wind.
Like a deity, he flashed past the Director's eyes.
"Senior Mo ….." The Director hurriedly stood up and wanted to chase after him.
But he saw that white figure, in a blink of an eye, had already disappeared in front of him.
"Senior Mo?" The Director was astonished, puzzled about Senior Mo's departure.
But he saw many gazes, because he had stood up, all looked over.
He then put on a gentle smile and sat back down.
His white brows creased slightly as his vision looked towards the empty seat.
There, there was no Senior Mo's figure.
Senior Mo he …..
What was the reason for him to leave in such a hurry?
…..
After coming out of the Heavenly Pagoda, the ten of their souls had more or less suffered some impact.
Especially the second round of the Three Corpses test, the illusion of greed, anger and obsession.
It was the most impactful to the soul.
After returning to devil class, there was no extra energy to discuss with the other students about the things in the Heavenly Pagoda.
One by one, they dispersed and went back to rest.
After Ye Qing Luo showed the few students, she gave each of them a stabilizing pill and returned to the dormitory with Mo Yue Ying.
In the dormitory, there were only the two of them, it was extremely quiet.
Ye Qing Luo entered her own room and directly fell onto the bed.
This fall, before she hit the bed, her petite body fell into a broad and warm embrace.
A soothing sandalwood fragrance wafted into his nostrils.
Ye Qing Luo closed her eyes and attached her body and mind onto the man, her tone was gentle, "Why are you here?"
Wasn't he still watching the test of strength at the head seat of the Heavenly Plaza just now?
"If you're not here, what's the point of me staying?" Di Mo Xuan hugged the young lady in his arms tightly, his long eyelashes drooped as he gazed at her delicate little face.
Ye Qing Luo's lips twitched as her little face rubbed against his chest.
Following that, she opened her eyes and stared deeply at Di Mo Xuan's face. Her slender little hand caressed his contours, "I missed you."
Miss him.
Ever since she came out of the illusion, she had been thinking about him.
Especially at that moment, her mind was filled with this man.
The illusion told her.
How important was this man to her?
Her greed was only for the sake of being qualified to stand by his side.
Her resentment was only because she wanted to possess everything he had. She wanted him to belong to her for all eternity.
Her obsession was only to stay with him, to have a family that belonged to them, to have a child that belonged to them.
Ye Qing Luo slowly tiptoed, as her arms encircled his neck, and her lips, pressed against his lips.
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