Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

However, in her eyes, she is not someone else, whether it is waste wood or genius, this is just the identity given to her by others, she is Ye Qingli, she is herself.

But now, listening to her speaking in the same tone, Jun Aohan only felt that his heart seemed to be broken into thousands of pieces.

The result he feared most, feared most, and dared not accept was finally here.

It turned out that everything in the past was nothing more than an imaginary imagination.

In other words, that is what happened in Fengyi City in that particular environment.

Now that she has stepped out of her own barriers, she is about to usher in a brighter and broader life.

And in her life, she has become less important.

Jun Aohan clenched his fists hard, trying to restrain the crackling sound of his bone joints.

He tried very hard to calm down the expression on his face.

Ye Qingli looked at him strangely.

Just when she wanted to speak very worried, Jun Aohan finally returned to calm, and he already spoke lightly: "Let's go."

"Ok?"

Ye Qingli didn't respond. Seeing that Jun Aohan had turned around and strode forward, she quickly followed.

Why, I just turned over the story just now?

She even thought that the scene just now was her own illusion, and she thought it had never happened.

However, the Langyuan fairy grass clutched in his own hands is really true..

She ran a few steps tightly, followed behind Jun Aohan, and said flatly, "Master, God, is this grass really given to me?"

"You hold it."

Jun Aohan didn't look back.

There was a deep solitude and loneliness hidden in his voice.

I have never heard her true voice. It turns out that it is like this ...

Ye Qingli looked at the Langyuan fairy grass in her hand.

This time it finally made up the blindness of the three main drugs.

Next, there is the flaming dragon orchid, and the ice spirit fruit.

The remaining two are estimated to be found in the setting sun temple.

However, a good start is half the battle.

While playing with the Langyuan fairy grass in his hand, he walked silently behind Jun Aohan.

Hey, this guy seems to be in a really bad mood, is it because of his own words just now?

Maybe not, the more I think, the more I feel that if she can affect the mood of this master, then she really overestimates herself.

I heard that such masters are all very strange temper.

Well, don't delve into it yourself.

When she was looking down, Jun Aohan suddenly stopped, Ye Qingli was caught off guard and nearly hit his back.

Ye Qingli covered her nose and just wanted to protest. Jun Aohan had grabbed her wrist and said lightly: "Hurry!"

Then he fell quickly towards the ground.

"Hey, don't you want to take me away?"

Ye Qingli shouted.

"But I still have friends out there. I'm going back to find her."

Nan Yusheng was caught in the Arctic Light of that Arctic. She didn't know whether it was dead or alive. She couldn't leave this friend behind.

"She can't die."

Jun Aohan said lightly, and then fell completely silent.

Ye Qingli suddenly felt that she was in complete darkness. There were countless pressures squeezing all around, and the bones began to gurgle, almost choking.