That blood clan... kept his word and let him go.

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Half an hour later.

Zhikong turned around and looked at the person who followed him.

She was alone, the red-haired blood clan and the human, and there was no trace.

"Didn't you tell me to leave?"

Chu Zheng replied with confidence: "I didn't say I won't follow you."

You go yours.

Me and mine.

No contradiction.

Zhikong: "..."

He had long experienced the shamelessness of the blood clan, and Jiong knew that she would not let him go so easily. Fortunately, she felt that she was a little different before.

It was indeed his illusion.

The blood clans are all the same.

Zhikong didn't look at Chu Zheng and continued to walk forward. He held the knife tightly and concentrated his energy, not daring to be distracted.

The quiet and treacherous jungle at night can make people feel cold in their hearts.

The morning light suddenly appears in the sky, and Chu Zheng hates the sun. She doesn’t move much during the day these days, and the activity is only deep in the forest. The canopy can block the sun.

But at this time, Orikawa walked towards the coastline, and the jungle became fewer and fewer.

Zhikong looked up at the sun and speeded up his pace.

The jungle exit is ahead.

He ran over and bathed in the sun, and the chill all over his body was instantly dispelled.

The boy looked back and the girl stood under the canopy of the tree, and the sun shone just at her feet, with clear boundaries between light and dark.

She really didn't dare to come out...

However, the next second, he saw Chu Zheng take out a cloak, wrap his whole body up, and walk into the sun slowly.

The little thing fights me!
Chapter completed!