The Evil King's Sole Favorite: A Pride, Petite, Crazy Concubine

Chapter 397 Why are you so nice to me
After hearing Xu Luoer's words, everyone agreed.

"Sister Luo, let's go now." Mo Qianqian also belongs to the action group. Now that he has decided what to do, he must implement it immediately.

Seeing Mo Qianqian's active cooperation, Xu Luoer smiled back at him, and pulled out the soft sword on his waist: "Since we already know the destination, in order to save time, let's go there with the sword."

If I drill the cave again, I don't know how much time I will waste.

After Xu Luoer jumped onto the sword, the others followed suit.

Seeing that everyone was using their swords, Xu Luoer made a barrier casually as usual, and flew out with the swords.

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She has been holding a piece of driftwood in front of her weakly with her small hands. Except for her two hands and the part above her head, the rest of her body is completely stuck in the quagmire. She dare not struggle recklessly, because Huo Wu said that the more struggling in this quagmire, They will sink deeper and deeper.

She didn't know how she fell to this place, she only knew that when she woke up, Linhuo Wu was beside her, lying on the driftwood with one hand, supporting her sinking body all the time .

If it wasn't for her, Huo Wu would not have followed her into this quagmire. Thinking of this, Huo Ling turned his head with difficulty, looked at Lin Huo Wu and said weakly: "Huo Wu, if we can get out alive, I promise I will never bully you again."

"Little fool, don't think so much, we will definitely get out alive." Compared with Huo Ling's situation, he is really much better. Although this quagmire limits his ability to move, at least he won't think about Huo Ling. In that case, the spiritual power will be seriously lost.

Linhuowu said while sending his spiritual power to her. This is what he would do every day for three days. In this quagmire, if he didn't send spiritual power to Huo Ling, her body would be even worse. .

Feeling the flow of spiritual power in his body, Huo Ling couldn't help but shed tears: "Huo Wu, thank you... If it wasn't for saving me, you wouldn't have slipped into this quagmire."

Except for the mud, this quagmire is full of water. She is a fire unicorn, so if she is immersed in the water, her spiritual power will be lost quickly. The most important thing is that her body will also become very fragile.

Now she really has the strength of a two-year-old child. If Linhuowu hadn't been feeding her spiritual power, she would probably be dead now.

Thinking of this, Huo Ling's heart was filled with emotion, and his tears became even more joyful: "Woo...why are you being so nice to me, I bullied you, I burned your hair, I kicked you You counted countless times... I can't grow up at all, I'm ignorant, I'm just a brat who makes trouble for no reason."

"Who said, you have changed a lot now, Huo Ling will grow up, it will be!" Lin Huo Wu looked at Huo Ling's crying face, and suddenly felt that he was very useless, because he found that he is now He couldn't do anything but talk to comfort her.

"Really?" Huo Ling stopped sobbing, and looked at Linhuo Wu seriously with puffy eyes.

"Of course it's true, so you can't cry anymore, because when you cry, you will lose control of your emotions, which will speed up the flow of spiritual power in your body, otherwise, when Jun Chenyi and Sister Luo'er rush to save us, we will die I can't work with them well."

Seeing Huo Ling's still pale face, Linhuo Wu sent some spiritual power to her. In just a few days, her face became thinner, and even the dimples on her face were not as obvious as before. .

(End of this chapter)