Chapter 1851 (1/2)

Such a question, in a hundred years, he repeatedly asked himself, why the loser is always him, he is so perfect! Beauty, strength, unparalleled, proud of the world!

Who can surpass him in this vast world?

But, in the end, why is he still alone or lost?

He can face, always just in the mirror, his perfect figure, narcissistic.

Under the calm face of Yan, the dark waves surged. His displeasure, coldness and killing intention were all detected by the sharp Xiao Jin.

Cold eyes slightly a squint, Xiao Jin quietly step forward, blocking Wei ziyao.

The atmosphere, suddenly some treacherous

There is something that flows quietly between two people.

”Here comes the guest. Why don't you come in?” Kikyo's voice suddenly sounded, breaking the rigid atmosphere between the two.

A cool breeze blew in front of Wei ziyao and rescued him from his stupidity.

Taking a deep breath, Wei ziyao went to see the nightmare again. He only felt a kind of unspeakable amazement. Thinking of the rudeness and loss of mind just now, his face suddenly turned red. He quickly bowed his hand and said, ”I'm sorry, I'm Wei ziyao...”

Before he finished speaking, Yan had snorted softly and left.