Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 1172 She still cares about herself!
"You didn't seek death? If you didn't seek death, then what are you standing there for? Hua Wuxiang, since you can easily rush out, why stand there stupidly and not come out, pretending to be cool?!"

Thinking of the dangerous situation just now, she still has lingering fears in her heart.

Her tone was very bad, almost stern.

Flowers have no fragrance but are sweet in heart,

She still cares about herself!
Nothing excites him more than this.

He looked down at her, and although he couldn't see anything in those twinkling eyes, there was her reflection.

It was as if he wanted to imprison her by his side and never leave again.

"Xuanji, all the fires in the world can't burn me..."

He explained slowly, trying to calm her anger and worry.

Ye Xuanji froze slightly, and smiled bitterly.

Yes, why did I forget his identity?
He is the king of dragons, the five elements belong to water, and he is born to be the nemesis of fire.

As long as he found his original body and spit some stars, it would be enough to extinguish the fierce fire.

Standing in the fire like this without moving, he seemed to be feeling something, waiting for something...

She thought of another fire in her mind, the fire that happened in the land of the Wanlong clan.

That fire almost burned his beloved disciple Shalu to death inside!
That scene should be the nightmare of his life, right?
Could it be that he was feeling the feeling of Shahua being burned in the fire just now?

Or—he was waiting for Shahua to be reborn in the fire?
But let himself foolishly rush in to save him like a lunatic regardless of life and death...

The sadness in my heart surged up like an overwhelming mountain,

Ye Xuanji, you are so stupid!You are an idiot!

She straightened her back, and suddenly smiled softly: "Yeah, I was confused and forgot your identity. Your Majesty the Great Dragon God. Am I disturbing your nostalgia? Hehe... just treat it as if I committed it again Be silly..."

She struggled vigorously, using all her strength to break the hand that was tightly wrapped around her.

To push his chest: "Let me go! Let go!"
(End of this chapter)