It seems that he wants to keep this person in his heart and keep every inch of his skin firmly in mind.

Reddish eyes filled with endless mood swings.

And Muhuang also held Fengyun's hand tightly, his body trembling slightly.

His situation, his situation has suffered, suffered.

"How are you?"[

"Are you ok?"

After looking at each other for a long time, the two suddenly uttered a word in unison.

It's exactly the same, exactly the same.

How much sadness, how much grief, how much worry, how much anxiety, all put into it.

After the two asked, they shook their heads at the same time.

Then, they looked into each other's eyes and smiled together.

With a fierce force, Mu Huang reached out and hugged Feng Yun tightly in his arms.

Fengyun hugged Muhuang back, buried his head deeply in Muhuang's arms, and hugged him tightly.

Nothing more to say, and no need to say more.

No words are worth a hug.

Any language is useless.

Only the body temperature of the other party, only the embrace of the other party is everything.

Silence is silent, and silence is better than sound at this time.

Seeing this, Qianyeli and Feng Yunao behind him looked at each other.

A smile flashed in both of their eyes.

But the smile was fleeting, and after seeing the battlefield ahead, both of them frowned tightly.

"Don't love me, Wuji Mountain is going to die." Feng Yunao turned around and pulled the two people who were hugging each other apart, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing the words, Emperor Mu saw the excitement of Fengyun on his face, and sank immediately after seeing the current situation of Wuji Mountain.

"All those who come from the black hell are masters." [

Muhuang said anxiously while holding Fengyun's hand tightly.

Those who came out of Wuji Mountain were all from the generation of disciples, and their skills were on par with his.

But those who come from the Black Hell are all carefully selected players, who can be seen at a glance.

The status quo, in just a few breaths, Wuji Mountain was suppressed.

Losing is only a matter of time.

"It can't be like this, we can't let Wujishan lose." Feng Yunao frowned.

After all, Wuji Mountain belongs to the above-board circle.

And Black Hell, that is known to the Dark Empire, if they win, the consequences...

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