Chapter 1260
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The vengeful her, how could she let off Zi Qianqian who destroyed the glower flame fan so easily?
But at that time, Ye Qing Luo did not take any extreme actions.
She even allowed Zi Qianqian to be carried away by the doctor in the medical hall to receive treatment.
Ye Qing Luo slowly lowered her gaze.
Her eyes squinted, revealing a strong murderous intent.
"That is the competition venue, if I kill her on the spot, not only will I implicate myself, but also the entire devil class, and …. The World mercenary group."
The current devil class and The World mercenary group.
Although their reputations had spread far and wide.
Speaking of which, she was the only one who was able to intimidate everyone with her strength.
Once she dismembered Zi Qianqian on the spot.
Not only the Zi family would not let her off.
Even the academy would not be able to account for it.
Devil class's students needed a place like the academy to learn and grow.
She could not implicate the devil class and implicate everyone for her own selfish desires.
She could not take revenge on the spot, but she would use her own methods to let Zi Qianqian live …. More painful than death.
What Zi Qianqian was proud of …..
Was just her title as a student in the class of gods.
Was just her reputation as the number one beauty.
Was just her Skymist Staff's power.
Then …..
She would destroy what Zi Qianqian was proud of, bit by bit.
This match, Zi Qianqian's loss, was just the beginning.
She would make Zi Qianqian, become the joke of the entire West Continent, and even the entire Nirvana Realm!
Ye Qing Luo's gaze gradually fell onto the broken glower flame fan. Her slender fingers gently caressed the fan handle as her brows turned soft: "Moreover, the glower flame fan did not hesitate to sacrifice itself in order to protect my victory. I don't want the glower flame fan to sacrifice itself in vain."
"Yes, in order to protect you, the glower flame fan sacrificed itself." Di Mo Xuan's warm palm, had already floated onto her hair.
His large palm fixed the back of her head, he said in a low voice, "So, all the more for the glower flame fan, at least don't let yourself fall."
Ye Qing Luo raised her eyes in a daze, looking at Di Mo Xuan's peerless face.
That pair of glistening, gentle peach blossom eyes seemed to sink into the heart of a warm current.
"Furthermore ….."
Di Mo Xuan dragged out the last syllable, his long and narrow eyes outlined a demonic curve: "Who told you that once the Glower Flame Fan is broken, it is completely broken?"
In Ye Qing Luo's mind, there seemed to be a white light that suddenly exploded.
Her charming eyes lit up as she speedily grabbed Di Mo Xuan's wrist, "You, what did you just say?"
The Devouring Flame Fan was broken, but was it not completely broken?
In other words …
Di Mo Xuan had a way to restore the Glower Flame Fan?
"Before I answer your question, you have to answer mine seriously first." Di Mo Xuan's eyes gleamed slightly, his five fingers suddenly exerted strength and pulled Ye Qing Luo into his embrace.
Her face was pressed against his chest.
The scorching heat also scalded her face.
Ye Qing Luo's little hand clutched tightly onto the lapel in front of his chest as she replied anxiously, "Ask, I will answer seriously!"
Di Mo Xuan's attitude meant that he definitely had a way to reconstruct the Glower Flame Fan.
"You … Why do you care so much about the Ghastly Flame Fan?" A low and hoarse voice, like mellow wine, lingered beside his eardrums.
Ye Qing Luo suddenly felt her whole body go limp.
Her little hand instinctively clutched his lapel even tighter.
"Hmm?" Di Mo Xuan's voice was even lower, the slightly raised ending syllable, once again made Ye Qing Luo's body go limp.
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