Chapter 2019 (1/2)
”Don't be afraid. I'm here.” Xiu's voice was very light, as if he was afraid of scaring Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao asked for the lip biting piece. The pain just came suddenly. The Dragon God's words echoed in her ears. She knew that now she couldn't get close to repair.
The holy power of the divine family is the key to the undead. Even though the cultivation has made great efforts to suppress its own power, the existence of the divine family itself is enough to make the undead fear. Moreover, the cultivation is only next to the fighting God of the main god in the divine family. How powerful his power is, and the undead can't get close to him.
”Master...” Zhuque slowly walked out from behind Xius. How he wanted to rush into Shen Yanxiao's arms, but what happened just now made him dare not rush forward.
Is it true that his strength will also bring suffering to Shen Yanxiao?
”Rosefinch.” Xiu suddenly said.
”In.”
”Go ahead, you can.”
Zhuque slightly a Leng, hesitated for a moment, this slowly towards Shen Yanxiao, Shen Yanxiao looked at a cautious Zhuque, heart a sad.
Zhu que stood beside Shen Yanxiao, hesitated for a long time, then slowly extended his little hand, hesitated to hold Shen Yanxiao's little thumb, at the same time, he raised his head and observed Shen Yanxiao's expression. As long as Shen Yanxiao was in a little pain, he would leave her at once.
Zhu Que's eyes reflected Shen Yanxiao's smiling face. At this moment, Zhu que finally put down and woke up. He fell down in Shen Yanxiao's arms with a whoop and burst into tears.
”How can it be like this? How can it be like this? Why did you leave me? You are a big liar.” Mingled with a whimpering voice echoed in the room, Shen Yanxiao could only hold Zhuque tightly to express his apology.
If she could choose, she would never want to be like this.
Months of separation have made her suffer from missing.
Taotie stands aside, his eyes are slightly red. Compared with Zhuque, he is lucky. Because of his dark elements, he has always been around Shen Yanxiao.
”Xiuda, the undead, they...” Taotie wiped his nose and tried to make a calm appearance.