"If someone is dreaming about my things. No matter it's a man or thing, it will have the same ending as King Nanchen."
Helian Jue's voice was indifferent, like a cup of odorless water, but the content made people shocked.
"Let's go." Helian Jue's last sentence was spoken to Tang Xia, which seemed to be more tender.
Tang Xia turned around, finding Chu Tiankuo's eyes were like the ice, which showed out coldness and loneliness under the moonlight.
Tang Xia was held by Helian Jue, leaving a silhouette to the others.
"Wait... Zui Linglong..." Tang Xia turned around, but she could not find that slim figure even though Xingyun Tower's light had scattered on the road in front.
"Are you looking for someone, my love?" Helian Jue's voice was low and hoarse. The night wind brought him more
