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Chapter 3097

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More than that, it was still a warm current.

She disregarded her shyness and Tang Beiyuan's presence.

She stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Di Mo Xuan's waist.

She leaned her body completely into Di Mo Xuan's arms.

Agreeing to Wind Valley Sect's request for help.

Ultimately, it was all for her.

In order to help her collect the four sacred beasts' pearls, in order to open the door to the Upper Realm.

"Ah Xuan, thank you."

She spoke in a hoarse voice as her little face rubbed against his arms.

The man's strong arms wrapped around her tightly.

His broad and warm embrace gave her a great sense of security.

He chuckled as his magnetic and mellow voice floated down from above her head, "Silly girl, I'm not only doing this for you, but also for myself, for our future."

While speaking, Di Mo Xuan had already bent down and pressed his thin lips against her ear.

The man's warm breath sprayed out.

He smiled, "I really can't wait to make you my wife."

Ye Qing Luo's petite body trembled slightly.

Her fingers which were clutching the man's robe unconsciously curled up.

Her little face which was buried in the man's arms was stained with a few patches of red.

"Beiyuan, go and reply to Wind Valley Sect." Di Mo Xuan gently caressed Ye Qing Luo's fine black hair as he looked up at Tang Beiyuan, "Bring the conditions that I have mentioned over."

"Yes." Tang Beiyuan responded.

"Wait." Ye Qing Luo popped out her little head from Di Mo Xuan's arms, "Beiyuan, leave the matter of replying to Wind Valley Sect to others first, I still have something to trouble you with."

Tang Beiyuan was stunned for a moment before she nodded, "Yes, Mistress."

Hearing Tang Beiyuan's serious address, Ye Qing Luo's temperature which had dropped with great difficulty rose again.

She pursed her pink lips and said, "If it's possible, ask Wind Valley Sect's Patriarch if they can hold on for another three days. Three days later, the Imperial Palace will definitely rush over."

"Three days …" Tang Beiyuan was slightly hesitant, "The situation in South Continent isn't too optimistic, three days … might be a little difficult."

"First bring a portion of the Xuan generation disciples to South Continent. Three days later, I will personally go over with Little Luo 'er." Di Mo Xuan said.

Tang Beiyuan answered, "Yes."

After Tang Beiyuan left, Di Mo Xuan Huan hugged Ye Qing Luo's petite body tightly as he cupped her little face with one hand, "Want Beiyuan to refine a batch of weapons to go against the undead puppets in these three days?"

Ye Qing Luo's hands wrapped around his neck, "No one knows me better than Ah Xuan, you're really a roundworm in my stomach."

Indeed, this was what she had in mind.

Within her Azure Dew Bracelet, a dark and sinister mental energy was sealed.

First, he extracted a portion of his mental power and let Tang Beiyuan use it to refine a portion of the weapons.

At least when it came to Undead Puppets.

He wouldn't be in such a sorry state.

"I'll bring you to the Armament Refining Hall." Di Mo Xuan gave her a peck on her lips and immediately carried her up, striding out of the courtyard.

Ye Qing Luo's legs trembled, "Don't hug me like this …. If the maids and disciples see this, I'm very embarrassed!"

Although that was what he said.

But Ye Qing Luo's brows were filled with a blissful and sweet smile.

The hands which were wrapped around Di Mo Xuan's neck refused to loosen for a long time.

Towards Di Mo Xuan's action to declare her identity to the entire Imperial Palace.

Ye Qing Luo was naturally delighted.

There was no woman who didn't like their beloved man to declare his identity.

The two of them were filled with warmth and sweetness.

But they didn't notice it.

Outside the courtyard, on top of a thick and sturdy tree, a red figure slowly descended.

The man's face was grave and stern, surrounded by a layer of austere intent.

His frosty eyes stared maliciously at the two figures which were getting further and further away.

His eyes, turned gloomier and colder.

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[Mini Theater:

Zou Mo: It seems … it's a new month, forgot to ask for the monthly votes?

Di Mo Xuan (Cold glance): You just realised? Without the support of the monthly votes, this Lord's skill points to flirt with Lil Luo 'er are almost used up, do you know that?

Ye Qing Luo (Sneer): You just realised? Without the energy of the monthly votes, I can't even use the skill to flirt with Ah Xuan!

Zou Mo: …. You two, flirting here and there, is it really good to abuse a single dog?

Di Mo Xuan & Ye Qing Luo (Rubbing their fists): Hehe, don't let this Lord (me) flirt with Lil Luo (Ah Xuan), we'll stop acting! Stop acting, do you understand? The purpose of our appearance is to flirt!

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