C41 (2/2)

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On the other side, Feng Mo looked at Feng Ji's departing back and said lightly, ”Miss Beitang, should we send someone to continue chasing them?”

Gently shaking her head, the girl in black said lightly: ”No need, our target this time is not them.” ”Oh yeah, tell your people not to chase after the people in the relic either.”

Even though he didn't really understand the meaning behind the lady's words, Feng Mo still nodded his head.

”Commander, we've captured a fellow.” Right at this moment, a group of black-clothed people walked over. Among them, there was an extremely miserable red-clothed old man, and he was actually a blood-clothed ancestor who was seriously injured and waiting for an opportunity to escape. However, his luck was bad, and he was caught by these black-clothed people before he had even run far.

”Spare me! Spare me! I am willing to be loyal to you! Please be magnanimous and spare me!” The arrogant and domineering Patriarch Blood Cloth had never thought that he would wag his tail and beg for mercy. However, when faced with such an expert, he could only beg for his life in such an aggrieved manner.

Seeing this miserable fellow, Feng Mo could not help but reveal an odd expression. After all, a fellow at the peak of the Mysterious Sect could definitely be considered an expert and would be of great use if he stayed by their side. Just as he was about to nod his head, Miss Beitang slowly walked up to the Blood Cloth Grandmaster.

”With your strength, it's a good choice for you to join our sect.” Before the Patriarch could rejoice, he heard Miss Beitang's cold voice continue, ”It's just that you've hurt someone you shouldn't have. Your life is way too cheap.”

With a light flick of her sleeves, Miss Beitang turned around and left. As for the red-clothed old man kneeling on the ground, his eyes widened without a single sound. A thin red line on his neck gradually expanded, and thick blood sprayed out.

”...”

In the depths of the Satan desert, a giant silver wolf was galloping at top speed.

On the back of the wolf, two figures snuggled together.

”Hmm?” Bai Mei slowly woke up with a slight groan. She realized the situation she was in and was about to get up.

”You're awake? How do you feel? ” The gentle but familiar voice made her body stiffen. She felt the young master's arm around her stomach and blushed. Lowering her head, she said, ”My body is much better now. Thank you for taking care of me these days, young master.”

Even though she had broken off all of the matters that happened after she fainted that day, it definitely wouldn't stop her from imagining how much the young master had sacrificed for her. She even felt that it was a miracle that she was still alive.

”Hehe, that's good. Girl, don't risk your life in the future.” He actually dares to disobey this Young Lord's orders from time to time, he deserves to be beaten. ” Thinking of how this stubborn girl would always stand in front of him at the most crucial moment, Little Tian Feng felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Lightly knocking on her little head a few times, Little Tian Feng didn't seem to be able to vent his anger. He gently pushed his petite body forward and gave her a couple of heavy and light smacks on her raised buttocks.

Noticing the Young Lord's actions, the little white Plum Blossom immediately became soft. It nestled into the Young Lord's broad chest as its little red face panted rapidly.

Looking closely at the reddened cheeks of the little white plum, he had to admit that the shy girl who wandered in front of him all day was also a little beauty, especially that red face which made people make mistakes.

Smelling the fragrance in her hair, Young Master Xiao smiled as she allowed herself to be plucked. With a flip of his hand, a rough bracelet appeared in his palm, and he stuffed it into the young girl's trembling hands without saying a word.

”This is a gift from the young master. It's very important that you keep it well.” Little Tian Feng snickered.

Holding the bracelet, Lil 'White nodded gently with a flushed face, and carefully placed it in his arms as if it was the most precious thing in his life.