Nanong Liuyun’s complexion hazed over, his eyes were menacing, as if he wanted to swallow her whole. He used even more strength to grasp Su Luo’s hand. However Su Luo’s expression remained unchanged.
Pain!
“You were injured?” A caring expression flashed through Nangong Liuyun’s cold, star-like eyes. He hurriedly released Su Luo.
Nangong Liuyun finally noticed that Su Luo’s hands had been forcefully bound before, leaving several traces of bruising. The bruises were quite deep, as if the binding had embedded into her flesh. In addition, both her face and body disclosed line after line of lacerations.
These injuries were sufficient to illustrate that within the past day and night, Su Luo had spent the time facing various dangers.
“Who was it?” Nangong Liuyun’s icy cruel eyes that easily captivated people were permeated with an intense rage.
These injuries were clearly man-made and not the work of magical beasts! The fury on his face increased, issuing forth a strong aura of death. His entire person immediately gave off a ruthless, blood-thirsty air like the alluring, cold-blooded Asura shrouded with the darkness of the night.
He was so furious. Was he really concerned about her? Su Luo’s beautiful eyes gave off lights that were like the restless tossing of watery waves, cleverly revolving.
Should she take a risk and bet on it?
“It was….” Su Luo was thinking about telling the truth when she saw the Jade Lake’s fairy soundlessly appear behind Nangong Liuyun.
The Jade Lake’s fairy was still as devastatingly beautiful as before.
She was clothed in a white dress, the color as pure and holy as snow. The hem of the dress lightly danced with the wind. The Jade Lake’s fairy stood there, showing a strong presence. With misty eyes that were like liquid fog, she clearly and calmly looked at Su Luo. Her elegant and extremely beautiful complexion revealed lips pursed in a flowing, shallow smile.