Chapter 443 (1/2)

Her eyes couldn't help turning to the hot spring. What kind of spring is it?

She was restored to her former appearance.

Now she looks like a 16-7-year-old young girl, like a spring willow, in bud.

She turns a circle, moonlight white skirt flutters up, if fly if Yang, in the sun like streamer with her skirt flying.

Ning Xuemo touched the material, which she was no stranger to. When she escaped from Tianshu mountain, she wore a set of small men's robes similar to the material.

These days, no matter how she thinks about it, she just can't remember who gave her robe and who helped them build the blood contract between her and xiaoqilin.

Her other memories are all there, but this one is missing. I can't remember it anyway.

She asked xiaoqilin, who was even more at a loss.

At that time, Ning Xuemo understood vaguely that his memory about that period had been cleaned and erased.

It's like a fairy in a legend. When you come out of fairyland, everything in the fairyland will be blurred.

She has always treasured that little gown. Now she finally saw the same material, and a question slowly rose in her heart.

Have you ever had a deep intersection with this cold mountain moon in Tianshu mountain?!

Is he the one who set up a blood contract with Kirin and gave her little robe?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is! This man's Kung Fu is really unpredictable. Maybe he really reaches the level of Tianjie.

Is he the same as emperor Zun? Or are they alone?