Ferocious Beast Concubine: Miss Second Waste

Eternal darkness, eternal darkness.

Xuan slowly opened his eyes, retracted the mana movement, and felt a little surprised by the power of the body.

He went to the dressing table and looked in the mirror.

Surprised, the cross black pupils had already started to change!

There was a faint trace of blood!

"Choose to forget about that woman. Otherwise, your noble soul will be completely devoured. You won't be able to become the Dark Emperor, and your body will collapse sooner or later."

Heiying said to Xuan coldly again.

"Get out!" Xuan grabbed the bronze mirror and slammed it on the ground.

The splinters slashed across his arms, blood streaming down his face.

It's all black already—

Whatever he does, he cannot forget.

don't want to forget.

He is not reconciled!

This is his fate.

If he didn't release the seal in his body, he would be crushed and killed by the power in his body after he suppressed and tortured himself so hard.

The power of the Dark Lord will come to another person.

Clang.

"My lord, someone—"

"Get out!"

Beixuan immediately waved the servants out with a wave of his sleeves.

But the man still climbed in.

"Didn't you hear me! Get out—"

"Miss Fang is here, she wants to see the Emperor."

The servant finished speaking quickly, with blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with horror, he knew that if Fang Yu didn't see Beixuan because he didn't speak, he would die even worse.

Beixuan's eyes were startled.

Immediately rushed out quickly.

She is coming!

Fang Yu is here.

Even if you die.

Even if the power on his body immediately crushes his body, even if he can't see the sunshine of tomorrow.

Just look at her, even if it's just for the last time.

That's good.

Beixuan's heart was filled with warmth.

His sister Yu finally came.

Excitedly stepped into the hall.

"Sister Yu—"

Beixuan dared to speak, but her heart felt like a heavy blow, a bolt from the blue.

Looking up, I saw another man standing beside Fang Yu, who was like a fairy, extremely handsome, with a huge pressure of mana on his body, hugging Fang Yu with both hands.

More importantly, Fang Yu had never leaned so relaxedly on that man's shoulder.

The two talked and laughed affectionately.

Watching Beixuan come in.

Fang Yu stood up slightly: "Xuan, you are here. How are you?"

Xuan's mind was blank, only the man beside Fang Yu.

Who is that, who is he?

who is it? ! !

who is it!

Seeing Xuan staring blankly at Wu Shangxuan, Fang Yu immediately came back to his senses: "Oh, let me introduce you. This is Wu Shangxuan, the owner of the Immortal Pavilion."

Wu Shangxuan smiled lightly: "I have long admired your name." He Xuan greeted him gently.

The coercion of mana made Xuan feel slightly breathless.

The owner of the Immortal Pavilion?

How is it possible, the person in front of him at least has the mana of the peak of the imperial rank!

A workshop on earth would have such strong magic power!

"Xuan, I'm here this time to ask for your help." Fang Yu told Xuan about You Ming An Xiang.

Xuan came back to his senses, and pondered: "The dark fragrance, I've heard of that thing, it's a poisonous snake raised by Mingjiao, in the deep pool of Jiuyou. Something. Because it has a fragrance, it is called dark fragrance. Legend has it that it has a unique medicinal effect. If you need it, I will have someone take you to get it tomorrow. No problem."

"Really, that's great." Fang Yu's heart fell to the ground, and he resolved it so quickly.It went well.

"Sister Yu, you must be tired after coming so far. Go and have a good rest. I'll ask someone to arrange dinner. I have a lot of things to do recently, so I can't accompany you to dinner. I'm sorry." Xuan said lightly.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Fang Yu's eyes, and he smiled immediately: "You have grown up. You have matured. Go get busy. We will take care of ourselves."

Xuan nodded, looked at Fang Yu, turned and left.

Wu Shangxuan looked at Xuan with his eyes, a complex expression flashed across his eyes, and the brows could not help but frown.