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Is this style of painting a little too...? Nameless just froze in place. In his understanding, this scene seemed to be the so-called "men and women giving and receiving"? But shouldn’t we not kiss? This, kiss? ! "Yun Tianmo!". Looking at the face in front of me, the color is slightly rosy. Ouyang Zixin, Yun Tianmo What was shocking was that he was actually addicted. Just because he was given a sip of water, did he expose the emotions he least wanted to show in his heart? Yun Tianmo raised his eyelids, feeling slightly angry in his heart. No matter whether he showed his emotions or not, he was always unhappy when he was interrupted. Nameless on the side nodded as if he had some understanding, and reached out to take Ouyang Zixin from Yun Tianmo's arms. Since Yun Tianmo had his back to the entrance of the cave when he was holding Ouyang Zixin, the only ones who saw him crossing the water with his mouth were Nameless and Ancient Mystic Beast, as for the unconscious Sito Rongyan , which can be completely ignored. The reason why Nangong Tuo roared as soon as he stepped into the cave was simply because he had been kept out for too long, and as soon as he entered, he saw Yun Tianmo half-crouching with a woman in his arms. Even if I only saw the lower body of the woman, I knew without thinking that it could not be anyone else except Ouyang Zixin. "You, you...how could you!" Nangong Tuo looked at Yun Tianmo who stood up slowly and turned to face him. For a moment, he didn't know what words to use to express his mood at the moment. Liu Ying and Liu Lu originally stayed outside to block Nangong Tuo, but he had already broken in at this time. Then he followed into the cave. Seeing Ouyang Zixin unconscious in the arms of Nameless, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask what happened and the other people in the cave. Completely forgotten. Ning Zhiyuan was the last one to walk into the cave. Hearing Nangong Tuo's roar, he took a second look inside. His calm face became more solemn when he saw Ouyang Zixin who had fainted. point. But he did not step forward immediately. Instead, he suppressed the concern in his heart and stood aside. He watched without saying a word. Shaking the dust off his outer clothes, Yun Tianmo raised the corners of his lips and sneered: "What's wrong with me?" Although Nangong Tuo is the Third Prince of Exiled Nation. Normally, Yun Tianmo is willing to give him some face, but if he accuses himself in person like this, he Nangong Tuo is not worthy!
A few days ago, I was controlled by Yun Tianmo. Tonight, I finally managed to act alongside Ouyang Zixin. However, once again, Yun Tianmo ruined everything. Nangong Tuo, who was already furious, failed to notice how dangerously Yun Tianmo was smiling at that moment.
The feeling in Nangong Tuo's heart worsened with every word spoken. He remembered when he was in the Capital of the Departed Nation; he had sensed that Yun Tianmo treated Ouyang Zixin differently. However, he later dismissed this doubt, but now it seemed...
"Third Prince, please stop talking," the guard beside him couldn't bear it any longer and quickly intervened.
Whenever the Third Prince met the Ink King, he behaved like a mouse in front of a cat. If he offended the Ink King out of a moment of anger, life would become difficult afterward.
"What are you shouting about?" The Ancient Mystic Beast could not tolerate human noise. The few people who had entered were relatively quiet, but this Third Prince was making a racket.
Yun Tianmo had originally stood with his hands behind his back, facing Nangong Tuo at the cave entrance and was about to explode. Hearing the Ancient Mystic Beast speak, he simply stopped looking at Nangong Tuo and turned to walk deeper into the cave.
"Who?! Who dares to be disrespectful to This Prince?!" Nangong Tuo had not noticed that there was a Mystical Beast inside the cave. The sudden old voice that spoke so rudely provided him with an outlet for his frustration.
Hmph, he couldn't vent his anger on Yun Tianmo; what did he have to fear from an old man?
Ning Zhiyuan saw Yun Tianmo walk deeper into the cave, just as he shielded Ouyang Zixin and the others behind him. His serious expression made Ning Zhiyuan feel as if he didn't recognize him at all.
"Have you really protected her to this extent?" First setting a trap and using the two women who had provoked Ouyang Zixin as bait made him realize that Yun Tianmo indeed had feelings for Ouyang Zixin. Now it seemed he was right.
Shaking his head with a bitter smile, if it weren't for Nangong Tuo being present, Ning Zhiyuan wouldn't feel so restrained; even wanting to step forward to protect Ouyang Zixin felt impossible.
"Prince? Hahaha, in my eyes, I have never seen any prince. Today you dare to shout in my territory; what? Are you tired of living?" The ancient and authoritative voice of the Ancient Mystic Beast echoed again. However, since it was facing away from the cave entrance, Nangong Tuo had no idea that it was a Mystical Beast speaking.
"Stop pretending! Yun Tianmo, is it you?" A furious Nangong Tuo once again found himself in a miserable situation. He failed to realize the truth and instead wrongly accused Yun Tianmo.
Yun Tianmo disregarded Nangong Tuo's words, as he had already sensed the emotional shift of the Ancient Mystic Beast. Since Nangong Tuo was digging his own grave, he might as well let him be.
As expected, while the Ancient Mystic Beast appeared quite "friendly" towards Ouyang Zixin, it did not mean it treated everyone that way. The dignity of a High-Level Mystic Beast was not to be violated; for many years, no human or even another High-Level Mystic Beast dared to act so arrogantly in front of it.
Moreover, it had just been interrupted by Ouyang Zixin while tormenting Sito Rongyan, and its anger had yet to be fully vented. This blind Third Prince was just the target for its frustration.
“Quiet…”
At that moment, a very faint voice emerged. Yun Tianmo's fingers, which were resting behind his back, moved slightly as his gaze swept past Ouyang Zixin beside him.
She woke up quickly.
This distraction allowed the Ancient Mystic Beast to strike first.
A gust of wind erupted from above its head, creating a piercing "hiss" as it tore through the air. The Ancient Mystic Beast, which had not turned around at all, seemed to have eyes on the back of its head as it accurately directed the wind towards the shouting Nangong Tuo.
"Little Girl, think it's noisy? I'll help you." The Ancient Mystic Beast twisted its neck and turned its somewhat plump head towards Ouyang Zixin. Seeing that she was still unconscious, it frowned at her forehead. "Still not awake after so long? Humans are truly fragile."
The Ancient Mystic Beast showed no mercy towards Nangong Tuo; the raging wind swept through without disturbing anything else in its path. Not even Ning Zhiyuan, who stood not far from Nangong Tuo, was affected. Only Nangong Tuo and his nearby guards were caught up in the whirlwind and sent flying into the air. (To be continued.)
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