Seeing that Di Ming's face was so gloomy that water could drip from his eyes, Muyan gently shook it with her hand.

"My jealous lord, how does it feel to be complained about by your students?"

Di Ming sneered sinisterly: "They are dead!"

Leng Yumo and others, who had just spoken enthusiastically, suddenly shivered.

Muyan grabbed the man's sleeve, pulled him slightly forward, and whispered in his ear, "But I really like you to be jealous of me. I like you the most in the whole world."

After she finished speaking, the man's earlobes turned red visibly.

But that unparalleled handsome face still had a stern expression, which made Mu Yan feel extremely itchy.

She wished that now that there were only two of them, they could tease her dear fiancé.

It's a pity that now there are so many people and it's not the right time.

Muyan pulled Di Ming to Luo Yunxiao and looked up at him, "Little uncle, I don't know if the Nether Realm and the Ji Realm are hostile, but in our eyes, you are just our little uncle.

, is a member of our Xiaoyao Sect. Just like Di Ming in my heart, he is just my fiancé and the person I love. It has nothing to do with whether he is the Emperor of the Extreme Realm or not."

"So, Junior Uncle, if you plan to leave because you have a different stance from Di Ming, then there is absolutely no need. But if you want to leave for other reasons, we will never stop you."

"Xiaoyaomen is never your shackles, but a home where you can turn around and rest anytime and anywhere when you feel tired."

The sunlight fell into Luo Yunxiao's dark eyes, and something seemed to break apart and turn into crystal light.

His eyes swept over Muyan, Yun Ruohan, Qin Jiu... everyone in Xiaoyao Sect.

There was no suspicion, no hesitation, no blame for concealing his identity in those eyes, only full trust and understanding for treating him as a close relative.

Luo Yunxiao suddenly lowered his eyes and clenched his hands into fists.

You have no idea what my true identity is?

You don't even know what kind of disaster it will bring to you if you get close to me.

He moved his lips, trying to say cold words of farewell, but when the words reached his lips, not a single syllable came out due to the dryness of his throat.

So many years, so many years!

Xiaoyaomen is his only habitat.

Chiki, Master, and these people in front of him are the only warmth and hope he has left in this life.

If, even they are lost.

If he even stood under the same blue sky as Muyan, looking at her from a distance, he would no longer have the qualifications to guard her.

So what is left in his life?

He worked so hard to find those things and tried so hard to survive, but why?

"Uncle Master, please speak quickly! Just say that you will not leave the Cultivation Continent, okay?"

"Hmph, it's okay if my junior uncle leaves. When we ascend, we can go find him. By then, the Xiaoyao Sect will still be reunited."

Luo Yunxiao could no longer control the surging emotions in her chest and the heat and moisture seeping into her eyes, and turned around suddenly.

"Little uncle!"

"Stop arguing!" Luo Yunxiao said hoarsely, "When any of you can escape from the real blood-slaying sword formation alive, I will naturally come to check. Now that the whole world knows that I am a member of the Xiaoyao Sect, you are the most likely to

So don’t embarrass me."

After saying that, before the seven people could react, the figure had disappeared into the sky like a shooting star.
Chapter completed!