The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

This woman is so stupid!

too naive!

This is Shagu, how can it be so easy to get out?

Now, there is only one way ---

That's waiting for someone to find a breakthrough and get them out--

Just, to get out--

How easy is it?

The guards of the Huang Clan have been sent back, and the four elders have not come, how long can they stay here?

Looking at the woman scattered under the red light, Yin Wenmao suddenly felt distressed for no reason.

This woman was summoned by him from the Monan Continent, where she had a good life, but he brought her here in the name of the patron saint, where she never seemed to have a comfortable life-- -----

Now, here, they have to suffer such a disaster!

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Ling Yi's eyes widened when he heard Yin Wenmaochong's words!

God, she turned out to be a luminous body!

But, why can't she see it, only the paralyzed one?Ling Yi frowned and thought ---

Then, he also said: "Patron saint, why can't I see myself? It stands to reason that I can see myself!"

She said in a daze ------

It's just that after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear any echo------

"Facial paralysis?!!!"

She probed again--

Still no answer---

Slowly, her heart became worried.

How come there is no sound?

An ominous premonition struck, what happened to that man?

Standing up suddenly, relying on the direction she found just now, she moved over cautiously, her face paralyzed said, there may be many unexpected dangers here, she must be careful------

move slowly--move----

She didn't feel the man's aura, so she could only search slowly based on the location just now.

Hands slowly groped forward---

"Facial paralysis, why don't you just say something, I'm blind, I can't see anything, but I can't find you!"

Ling groped while shouting ---

Really, to be a king, not only get angry with this man every day, but also worry about him-----

However, there was still no response----a deadly silence all around.

In her heart, she felt more and more that something was wrong.

This is not Yin Wenmao's style, absolutely not!

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Suddenly, when her heart was tangled, her hand suddenly touched a soft spot.

Then, with a thrill in my heart, I hurriedly continued to touch ---

"Nose! Mouth!"

Touching and touching, she muttered ---

It turned out that the man was here.

It's just that, touching and feeling, the complaints in her heart are gone, and all that's left is panic!

"Facial paralysis? What's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, she rushed over, touched his nose and cried——

why?Why is there no breath from the tip of his nose?

"Facial paralysis, it's wrong for you to do this, you can't hide all your breath like this, at least leave some for yourself to breathe, you will die like this!"

Ling Yi yelled, is this man a patron saint?Is he a master of this magical continent?What; don't you even know such a little common sense?

She broke down thinking--

There was still no answer, as if the person in front of her was not Yin Wenmaochong, the usual serious man.

Hands continue to grope, grope---