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Chapter 1105

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Di Mo Xuan's attitude towards Feng Ling and the words "She will be the future Mistress of the Imperial Palace" had completely pleased him.

Her long and narrow eyes were tinged with a smile.

Leaning into his arms obediently, Ye Qing Luo didn't struggle any further.

His gaze moved past Wind Chimes and landed on Wolf Saint Technique, who was watching the show by the side. A hint of a smile appeared at the corners of his lips. "Wolf Saint Technique, have you watched enough?"

The Wolf Saint Technique lowered his gaze and looked at the person in his arms. "Has Hu 'er seen enough?"

Ye Qing Qian bit her lower lip tightly.

She expressed that this scene was not going according to the script she had in mind!

When Di Mo Xuan saw Ye Qing Luo nestled in another man's arms, shouldn't he be infuriated?

And then fight with Zhu Wuxin?

Or …

When Ye Qing Luo saw Di Mo Xuan carrying another lady, shouldn't she be infuriated?

Then create a ruckus with Di Mo Xuan and force him to leave?

How …

Why did the relationship between the two of them seem to be even more intimate?

Ye Qing Luo didn't wait for Ye Qing Qian's response as she smiled sweetly: "Since you've seen enough, then … the debt between us should be settled."

Ye Qing Qian's face turned pale as she shrank into Wolf Saint Technique's arms.

"How do you want to calculate?" Wolf Saint Magic's large palm caressed Ye Qing Qian's back, silently comforting her.

His malicious eyes looked towards Ye Qing Luo.

He secretly pondered the situation before him.

Chu Wu Xin and Di Mo Xuan were apparently here to save Ye Qing Luo.

In other words, as long as Ye Qing Luo opened her mouth …..

Chu Wuxin and Di Mo Xuan would definitely be seething with anger.

"Ah Xuan, what do you think I should do?" Ye Qing Luo raised her brows as she hooked her arms around Di Mo Xuan's neck and asked with a smile.

Di Mo Xuan gently stroked her hair as his deep black eyes gazed deeply at her.

There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, and there was a doting smile on his face.

His little Luo'er was using her connections to intimidate others.

However …

He liked it.

To be able to become Lil Luo 'er's backer.

He was extremely happy to let Lil 'Luo' er use her power to intimidate others.

This … was also the manifestation of Little Luo 'er's increasing reliance on him.

This was a good sign.

Di Mo Xuan couldn't help but pinch her pretty nose.

Looking at her proud expression, it made him want to press her against the wall and kiss her lips.

His gaze, caught a glimpse of those scars on Ye Qing Luo.

His pitch-black eyes, which were like whirlpools, suddenly focused.

His fingertips brushed past the red mark on her neck. His ice-cold voice echoed in the quiet tunnel. "If I hurt you, I'll destroy the Wolf Saint's forces. What do you think, Little Luo 'er?"

Wolf Saint's faction.

That was the sphere of influence of the Wolf Saint Technique among the dark forces.

When Lang Shengfa heard this, his expression changed greatly, and he blurted out in shock, "You … how could you …"

Everything related to the Dark World was their secret.

For example, the Four Great Saint Techniques.

Outsiders had no way of knowing.

However, Di Mo Xuan actually knew about Wolf Saint's forces.

Did he know that it belonged to his territory?

Could it be …

The dark forces also had ….. Di Mo Xuan's men?

This thought caused Lang Shengfa's face to turn increasingly ashen.

He didn't want to stay any longer.

Hugging Ye Qing Qian tightly, he flew towards the entrance of the underground tunnel.

Di Mo Xuan's lips twitched sinisterly as his purple robe fluttered.

Profound Qi was like a surging airwave, swallowing the mountains and rivers.

It instantly covered the entrance of the underground tunnel.

Previously, it was Wolf Saint Technique who forcefully stopped Ye Qing Luo from leaving the underground tunnel.

Now, the cycle had reversed.

Wolf Saint Technique wanted to leave, but he couldn't.

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