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Chapter 4184

Words:1029Update:23/02/27 14:17:59

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Yes.

The so-called camouflage.

But she had secretly borrowed the strength of Old Man Cang.

After losing her profound energy.

The divine weapon she carried could not be activated without the infusion of profound energy.

Even the Azure Dew Bracelet could not be activated.

Only Old Man Cang in the Azure Dew Bracelet could move freely.

Therefore, Ye Qing Luo made use of Wu Fu Er's fear of her. When Wu Fu Er launched an attack.

Old Man You Cang appeared and sent him flying.

Old Man Cang was just a spiritual existence.

Basically, he could not attract anyone's attention.

Especially Wu Fu'er, who was terrified.

Not to mention, she could not identify where the power to counter her came from.

But …

She did not expect Di Mo Xuan to see that it was Old Man Cang who was secretly helping her.

Old Lie asked a few more questions.

Ye Qing Luo had just dealt with Wu Fu Er and her body was already exhausted.

In a daze, he heard Di Mo Xuan chasing the few of them out.

Shortly after, the man climbed onto the bed. His strong arms pulled her body into his embrace.

Lying on the man's broad chest, her nose was filled with the man's elegant sandalwood scent.

It was a soothing scent.

Made her fall into a deep sleep.

…..

Inside the dark palace.

The surroundings were filled with black Qi and Yin Qi.

Several figures in black cloaks stood respectfully on both sides of the hall.

And in the middle was a tall figure half kneeling on the ground.

That person was also covered from head to toe in a black robe and his face could not be seen clearly.

In front of them.

It was a black curtain.

The curtain fluttered lightly, like black smoke rippling.

It rippled with an invisible and treacherous chill.

The few of them couldn't help but shiver under the cold.

"Finally willing to come back?"

Behind the black curtain, came a cool, cold voice without any warmth.

That voice, made one's scalp tingle.

The black robed man who was half kneeling on the ground knelt even lower, his forehead touching his head, his voice trembled: "Mas, Master …"

"You still know that I am your Master?" The cold voice sneered, the tone was filled with a dangerous aura.

The person kneeling on the ground trembled and said with a trembling voice, "This disciple doesn't dare!"

As soon as the black-robed man finished speaking.

The air seemed to be filled with a cold glint.

All of a sudden, a sharp force rushed down!

The black-robed man didn't even have time to scream before he was sent flying by the force. He smashed into the wall and vomited blood.

The black-robed man's body landed heavily on the ground again.

The black-robed man did not stop at all.

He forced his swaying body to kneel on the ground again.

A large mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth.

His mouth was still saying, "Your disciple doesn't dare … Your disciple doesn't dare …"

"Why wouldn't you dare?" The cold voice sounded like an Asura from hell.

"I know I was wrong …" The black-robed man curled up and begged for mercy in a low voice.

The gloomy voice sneered a few times.

Suddenly, she heard that cold and gloomy voice with a hint of malice. "You like her?"

The back of the black-robed man stiffened. He quickly raised his head and said, "Master, your disciple didn't, didn't …"

"Didn't?" The cold voice sneered, his tone was full of ridicule. "You disobeyed my orders and secretly sent her a message … That's called didn't?"

The eyes under the black robe revealed a horrified expression.

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