Chapter 5000
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Third Elder Jiang's face was livid, but he didn't say anything.
He had fought with that man before.
No one knew better than him exactly how terrifying that man's strength was.
Perhaps it was out of his reach …
Perhaps even the First Elder would personally take action.
None of them could defeat him …
Third Elder Jiang clearly remembered …
When the man looked at him, it was as if he was looking at an inanimate object.
Clearly, that face …
He looked innocent and harmless.
Those sapphire-like eyes were also pure and innocent.
But it happened.
But it was precisely this kind of … illusion that made people relax their vigilance.
Deceived him!
Third Elder Jiang didn't even see the man move at all.
In the next moment, he was already lying on the rain.
Then, the man looked down at him without any warmth.
Third Elder Jiang was absolutely sure.
If that man wanted to.
They could easily kill him!
Yes …
Apart from the master of the Dark Palace.
This was the first person who had ever shocked him!
"That man …"
Fourth Elder Jiang's expression darkened even further. "If there's someone so young and so powerful in the Realm of the Gods, how could we not have heard of him?"
"That man's name is … Chaoyun …"
"Chao …"
"In the God Realm, which family with the surname 'Chao' could raise such … a profound practitioner with unfathomable strength?!"
The two elders looked at each other.
They could see a trace of probing in each other's eyes.
"Go and investigate! Investigate the identities of the two Raos! "
…
Ye Qing Luo was carried by Di Mo Xuan as they sped forward in the dark.
Tong Ziqing was carrying the small one and dragging the big one.
Very quickly, he was left behind by Di Mo Xuan.
The night was dark and overcast.
Not even a single star could be seen.
The atmosphere was depressing and depressing.
Ye Qing Luo looked at Tong Zi Qing who was getting further and further away.
She wanted to ask the man to slow down.
But when she looked up, she saw the man's cold face.
In the end, Coward Four shut his mouth.
Anyway, with that scare from Di Mo Xuan just now.
Third Elder Jiang and Fourth Elder Jiang were also lying on the ground, heavily injured.
He shouldn't be able to catch up to them.
Tong Ziqing would also be fine.
Ye Qing Luo comforted herself in this way.
So he didn't say anything.
The aura emitted from the man was very cold.
It was so cold that even Ye Qing Luo who was in the man's arms shivered.
She shuddered.
Nan Ren lowered his eyebrows.
Her black eyes, which were as deep and bright as obsidian, stared at him.
His eyes seemed to be surging with … raging waves that he was trying his best to restrain.
Ye Qing Luo had goosebumps all over her body from being stared at, her hands clutching the sleeves of the man's robe, constantly deliberating on what words to say to break this strange atmosphere.
He thought for a while.
He didn't think of any suitable words.
On the contrary, Di Mo Xuan's deep eyes stared straight at her and asked, "Does your wound hurt?"
Ye Qing Luo: "???"
Eh?
Wound?
Ye Qing Luo had not expected him to be concerned about her the moment he opened his mouth.
After a brief moment of shock.
The young girl's heart suddenly softened.
She curled her pink lips and shook her head at Di Mo Xuan, "It doesn't hurt."
"If it doesn't hurt, why are you shaking?" The man didn't seem to believe it.
Ye Qing Luo: "…" Could it be that she was frightened by his cold aura?
But looking at the man's gloomy and inexplicable deep eyes.
That kind of burning stare at her.
As if she didn't give an answer, he wouldn't let her off.
She simply hardened her heart and tugged the man's robe, complaining in a soft voice, "You scared me."
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