Since it was easy, Bai Yihuang caught up with him.

But this time he did.

But he was not in a hurry to take action.

Bai Yihuang's cold gaze fell on Ying Qian. Bai Yihuang seemed to ponder for a moment, and then said:

"You said you knew me before?"

"More than just acquaintance?"

Yingqian chuckled lightly.

He pointed at Bai Yihuang, then nodded at himself, squinted his eyes, and said in a long voice:

"I have a close relationship with the Immortal Lord."

She held on to her numb body, and even the breath she exhaled was filled with a thin layer of ice mist.

Even if it's just a flesh wound.

But the chill still penetrated the flesh and blood and penetrated into the bone marrow.

Bai Yihuang frowned.

I felt quite disgusted by the ambiguity in Ying Qian's tone.

She was indeed lying.

He has always liked to be clean.

Even Qiluoxian would be waved away by him rather rudely every time he got closer.

What's more, she is a witch.

No matter what, he would never have anything to do with Yingqian.

In order to survive, she would say anything.

Bai Yihuang snorted coldly.

He raised his hand to summon the long sword, with murderous intent rising in his eyes.

"What can I do?"

Yingqian rubbed his forehead and muttered helplessly, "I'm going to be torn into pieces before I let him remember it! How can such a vulgar and outdated joke like amnesia still appear? It's so fucking outrageous

!”

She backed away slowly.

But I also know it in my heart.

If Bai Yihuang wanted to take her life, Ying Qian might not even have a chance to escape.

Seeing the sword edge getting closer and closer.

And the coldness in his eyes gradually became clear.

On the handsome face of the young immortal king, there was no trace of the expression she was familiar with.

Joy and anger have disappeared.

All that remains is indifference.

Bai Yihuang seriously forgot about Yingqian.

There is no trace of her in his heart.

It's like everything in the past.

It’s all just a mirror image.

Wake up from the dream.

Bai Yihuang is still the aloof immortal king.

As for Yingqian, he is just a small character who manages to get close to him.

All the hard work for so long has been in vain.

He also has to be hunted down all over the world by the targets of his capture.

How tragic.

Yingqian really didn't expect it.

She did not die in the supposedly dangerous Immortal Sect hunting, but she fell to Bai Yihuang's sword in the end.

"Bai Yihuang."

Yingqian rubbed his forehead and took out something from his arms. Just as he was about to put it in front of him, he heard a low laughter.

The waist was captured.

She was held in a hot embrace.

Linyuan lowered his eyes and glanced greedily at Yingqian. He said softly:
Chapter completed!