Chapter 778

Ye Qizhu slowly opened his eyes, and the silent world was vast, as if everything had lost its color.

Clutching his heart that was about to be shaken away by the powerful air wave, Ye Qizhu looked around in a panic, looking for the whereabouts of Yin Qianliu and the others.

At this moment, a black shadow seemed to come faintly from the vastness, rolling the shimmering breath of prey, the black arrogance was particularly abrupt and dazzling against the pale white.

Could it be the devil prisoner, he is not dead yet?
Subconsciously backing away, Ye Qizhu watched the approaching figure vigilantly.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes violently, looked at the crumbling figure in surprise, and rushed over.

Heavy pressure | On Yin Qianliu's body, Ye Qizhu couldn't help but frowned when she saw his golden pupils flickering with magic breath. When her hand touched Yin Qianliu's cheek, her cold eyes Ye Qizhu's happy face was gradually reflected in the dark pupils, and a beam of soft light filled Yin Qianliu's eyes instantly.

"Yin Qianliu." Calling his name, Ye Qizhu pressed his hands tightly on his chest, "Are you okay?"

Yin Qianliu immediately hugged her back and nodded, "It's okay."

"Then... what about the devil?"

Those deep cold eyes froze for an instant, and Yin Qianliu's face darkened.

Seeing his expression, Ye Qizhu couldn't help frowning. Could it be that Mo Prison is really not dead?
How can it be!

Seeing Ye Qizhu getting nervous, Yin Qianliu hurriedly held her face and said seriously: "Zhu'er, because my husband failed to keep his promise, I chopped off his head and gave you a ball for kicking him. He is already gone."

Staring at Yin Qianliu's serious face, Ye Qizhu punched him hard on the chest, dumbfounded: "You, you scared me to death!"

Hugging Ye Qizhu tightly in his arms, Yin Qianliu rolled over and pressed her under him.

"Silly Zhuer."

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, while breathing, the surrounding whiteness gradually faded away.

Bai Qingruo opened her eyes in a daze, and what she saw was Han Yabai's worried eyes.

Hugging his neck, Bai Qingruo buried her face in his neck.

Hanya Burton paused, and instead of pushing her away with his dangling hand this time, he patted her on the back lightly.

Everyone who gradually woke up looked at the big hole under them, and stood up one after another.

That powerful force flattened the surrounding area, turning everything in sight into a mess and ruins.

A gust of wind blew past, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a warm orange sunset.

"Second miss."

The old man from the white gate strode up to Bai Qingruo and knelt down.

"I'm ashamed of my young lady, I'm ashamed of my ancestors!"

Bai Qingruo quickly helped him up: "The old man doesn't need to blame himself, no one thought that such a thing would happen."

Saying that, Bai Qingruo turned her head to look at Han Yabai, but there was no one behind her.

Frowning, she hurriedly looked towards the sky in the direction of a ray of evil spirit.

The three groups of dense breath of prey quickly disappeared under the setting sun.

Clenching her teeth, Bai Qingruo stamped her feet vigorously.

Lying in Yin Qianliu's arms, Ye Qizhu looked at Yunya Town which was gradually disappearing under his feet, and immediately hugged his neck even tighter: "It's finally over."

Looking down at the petite person in his arms, Yin Qianliu narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice: "Not yet."

Ye Qizhu was startled.

Before she could figure out what Yin Qianliu's words meant, Yin Qianliu calmly lowered his head and approached her ear and gently bit her ear.

(End of this chapter)

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