Heaven Defying Peerless Crazy Concubine

Chapter 192 Dangerous Breath

That cute look seemed to be accusing him of why he didn't let people sleep well at night.

"Go back." The high priest said in a deep voice.

The beauty cocked her tail happily, "Wahhaha, master, we can go back."

Before the beauty finished speaking, Lan Shengxue's body moved, and she lowered her eyebrows, "Someone is here!"

The high priest raised his brows slightly, and his clear eyes fell on Lan Shengxue. He had such a keen observation ability. At the same time, he was standing with her, and she was not as strong as him, but she felt it together with him. Someone is coming.

Such vigilance is too strong!

In the courtyard, the high priest, Lan Shengxue, and Ling Xing stood scattered.

Lan Shengxue looked at the vast night sky through the black veil, a powerful force was surging towards this direction like a vast ocean.

Tonight is a restless night.
The high priest looked leisurely, it seemed that everything was already under his control.

Ling Xing lowered her head, and when she heard Lan Shengxue's words, she suddenly raised her head, staring at the empty night sky, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes!
"Hahaha~~~hahaha~~~" The turbid and vigorous laughter resounded under the night sky.

The owner of the voice is a man!
The voice is dull and thick, not a young man.

Hearing the voice, the high priest took three steps forward calmly, and stood right in front of Lan Shengxue.

Just now, Lan Shengxue was standing in front of him, but at this moment, he was standing in front of Lan Shengxue, which was a silent protective posture.

Because Ling Xing was afraid, he tightly twisted the veil on his body with his fingers.

The originally calm sky, with the sound of laughter, suddenly raised a strong wind.

The laughter became sharper and closer, black air surged in the air, strong winds blew wantonly, and the dangerous aura gradually approached.

The high priest's black hair was in a half-wet and half-dry state. On his face, there was an ice-colored mask, mysterious and dreamy, yet giving off a feeling of indifference and alienation.

The drooping head moved slightly, his fingertips condensed a touch of dark blue power, the corners of his lips moved slightly, his voice was as clear as a mountain spring, like biting cold snow, melting in the wind, "Get out!"

As soon as the words fell, the dark blue power at the fingertips seemed to have eyes, facing the gust of wind, like a sharp arrow, stabbing fiercely at the person who did not know the direction.

Laughter, a moment of stagnation—

In a short while, amidst the strong wind, a drop of bright red blood, like light rain, dripped down from midair lonely and wandering.

Lan Shengxue raised her eyebrows, it seemed that the High Priest knew who the visitor was, and this visit was within his expectation.

The high priest looked at the falling blood beads, and smiled monstrously, a cold and charming smile that didn't reach his eyes.

The wind gradually weakened, the dark clouds stopped moving, and a figure slowly appeared. The moonlight filled the sky, but it couldn't hide the dark aura of the person coming.

He was dressed in a black robe and was over forty years old. His handsome eyebrows and shrewd eyes showed that this man was not a person with good intentions.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and there was a scratch on his left cheek, and the bright blood color proved that it was the result of the high priest's shot that hurt him just now.

The man looked around coldly, and finally sneered, "Master Priest?"

The tone was sneering, as if he had a certain sense of victory.

(End of this chapter)