However, when they said this, Lan Luo seemed to tremble slightly, shaking his gorgeous clothes.

The white gorgeous clothes blew like the wind, and the wind rose by itself, floating in the air. All men exclaimed, because Lan Luo's gorgeous clothes were lifted up, and his white calves and thighs were exposed...

Like a jade.

"Lanluo..." Lanluo called his own name...

Emina and Lalfa thought they had heard it wrong, so they tilted their heads to look at Lan Luo.

Lan Luo's Nine-Turn Spirit Pearl Sword Slave was thrown on the grass.

There are so many wood chips rolled up by the wind in the grass, the glass sways gently, and many extremely small leaves, like dreams and fantastic... stacked together...

"Lanluo..."

Emina and Larfa called her name.

thump,

thump,

thump--

flutter--

Lan Luo put his hand on his face, and her slightly red face gradually stopped being rosy...but as time goes by, it slowly turns into the whiteness of her skin.

The rosy dissipated from her mouth.

The iceberg, because the wind blows the stars in the sky, reflects the white and gorgeous extreme, turns into a wonderful mountain of light, floating in the ocean in the extreme north. When the wind is quiet, everything, in the desert in the extreme north, the aurora dissipates, and the iceberg turns into an iceberg again.

Lan Luo put her hand on her chest, and the heart that no longer beats, and the deep silence made her no longer surprised and lonely.

Because there is only one person in this world, there will be no friends anymore, and without friends, there will be no loneliness.

From then on, loneliness is far away...

But there are so many people in this world, so many companions, so many joys, so many loves... and hollowing out this heart and becoming a powder that can dissipate with the wind...

I really couldn't imagine how a lonely child would accept this little love...

While everyone is enjoying all kinds of love to varying degrees, this lonely and lonely child really can't feel their joy... really can't feel their love.

She calmed down.

No longer shocked, no longer surprised, no even a little nervous.

Her beautiful ice-blue pupils quietly shrank, and the blue Nine-turn Spiritual Pearl Sword jumped up gently from the messy grass and came to her hand.

"I heard it."

Her voice was cold...as usual.

"We are going to a place, please follow us..."
Chapter completed!