To be honest, if Jun came at this time, it was Feng Chenglin, even if it was Ding Temple, she would go up and punch.

Nothing else, just to wake up the man.

Your Virgin Heart can be used, but when you score?!

Thinking back to the beginning, after learning about Yan Ziyue's miserables, they felt extremely sympathy for her, and at the same time they also despised the man who created this tragedy in their hearts.

However, Yan Ziyue is no longer the little white lotus they want to sympathize with.

There is no need for a person with this green tea constitution to pay so much for her.

"You are here, for the sake of your help, and for Mr. Tang, I advise you... Let go! Don't make unnecessary mistakes for the sake of a mistake!"

Fortunately, Yan Ziyue didn’t know what you were thinking.

Otherwise, it would have been a pot of porridge now.

Jun Lai smiled bitterly: "You are not me..."

If you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?!

She was not him, nor did she know the demon in his heart.

"But, Miss Ling, I can swear to the sky that I will never let you down! What I want is just to give her a chance..."

Your obsession makes Ling Luoyu powerless.

He sighed in his heart and chuckled: "Okay, I promise you!"

"……Thanks……"

"But the premise of agreeing to you is that Miss Yan will not have any other trouble. If she wants to do anything, I am really embarrassed. I will not show mercy!"

"...Okay!" Junlai clasped his fists heavily and gritted his teeth and said, "If something really happens, you don't need to do it..."

If Yan Ziyue's behavior was really a crisis of their lives.

Then, without Ling Luoyu's words, he would not be ruthless.

There are some things, sometimes, that's not that he can't do anything.

Yan Ziyue didn't know her fate and had been marked by the two people behind her.

What she is thinking about now is the bracelet.

Although she could see the orchid light through her clothes.

——The light is deepening.

This means that the route and direction she is looking for are the right one.

However, there was an irrelevant person next to her.

Feng Chenglin is like a headless fly, looking east and west.

Rather than saying that he is looking for the Soul-Leaving Stone, he is joining in the fun and spending time.

Rolling up his sleeves and looking at the bracelet that had turned into dark blue, Yan Ziyue looked forward, her pupils shrank.

In front of her was a stone door.

Moreover, from the direction, behind the stone gate, it is probably the passage filled with quicksand and gravel.

This is really ironic!

"What's wrong?" Feng Chenglin muttered and leaned closer: "What are you doing when you run here?"

Yan Ziyue lowered her sleeves calmly: "It's okay... I'm just thinking, what will happen after this door?"

"What else can it be? Of course it's a pile of stones and sand. Could it be..." When Feng Chenglin thought of something, he chuckled: "There are Soul-Leaving Stones here!?"

Yan Zi turned his head and looked at him with joy, then, with his laughter, he laughed twice, and turned around and left.

And the light on her wrist is gradually becoming lighter.

"No, I have to take a break..." Dingmiao took the lead in sitting down: "We are looking for ants in search of our homes like this, and we are wasting time, and we are afraid that there will be no results until tomorrow morning!"

"What are you anxious about?" Zhou Yan looked at Shibi without any haste.

That expression was not like looking for the Soul-Leaving Stone, but more like appreciating the rock.
Chapter completed!