It doesn't matter if you don't look at it.

This look is like a basin of cold water poured down, washing away the warmth and happiness that Xia has just gotten.

Maybe the shadow of the Forsaken sorceress in front of her was too heavy. Seeing her made Xia feel inexplicably uneasy.

Xia subconsciously trembled: "Willow......"

"I'm sorry, I seem to have bothered the two of you."

Although he said apologetic words, Willow's expression did not show the slightest apology. She groaned as she held up the staff in her hand, the black gem on its head polished into a diamond shape glowing faintly.

Varian sensed the uneasiness of Shia beside him and frowned. Although the woman in front of her looked not much different from ordinary humans, just a strange death-white skin, the glow in her eyes could still betray her identity.

Varian questioned unceremoniously, "Undead? Why are you here? ”

Willow completely ignored Varian's question, and only politely saluted Shia.

"It's me who is late, Miss Shia. Now, please come back with me. ”

Varian kept Thea completely behind him. "This is Stormwind City, when did it become a place for your remnants to come and go?"

Willow laughed and said, "Your Majesty Varian Ureon, the king of mankind, you really like to laugh, isn't that young lady behind you a remnant?" ”

The woman knew who he was, but she still had nothing to fear. Varian had a premonition of a conspiracy coming, but he didn't show it on his face.

"So. I didn't let her go, and she certainly couldn't. ”

"That's a trough cake...... Miss Shia. Willow smiled. I was entrusted by your fiancé, Lord Simon, to take you away. If you don't leave with me now, do you want Lord Simon to pick you up in person? ”

"Fiancé?" Varian almost wondered if his ears had misheard something.

Thea's body stiffened.

The nightmare secret that had pressed on her heart was finally ...... Or was it known to Varian.

She really didn't expect Willow to come out and talk about it at this moment. Willow wasn't from the Undercity at all. Why did she take herself in the name of Simon?

Varian glanced back at Thea. "Really?"

Xia subtly turned her head away and didn't dare to look at him, but she nodded stiffly.

Varian felt a sudden pain in his heart, and even his tone was slightly hurtful.

"Do you love that person?"

Thea hurriedly shook her head.

Varian naturally believed that Shia would not fall in love with someone else, but after receiving Shia's confirmation, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Willow was still smiling and speaking patiently.

"What does it matter? Do you think that when Miss Shia married you, it was out of love? Your Majesty Varian, don't you know best? Your marriage is nothing but a political marriage. ”

"We love each other so much." Varian interrupted her in displeasure. And quietly reached out and shook Xia.

Thea held his warm and firm hand, and the panic in her heart gradually disappeared.

"Willow. I'm not going to leave here. Thea began, "I'm sorry to say that—but I had to say it to Simon." ”

A look of displeasure appeared on Willow's face, and the staff in his hand cut a black arc in the air. She smirked, "Not voluntarily? Then Miss Syah, why did you accept Lord Simon's marriage proposal? Don't you tell me about it? ”

"Because ......," Thea pursed her lips and said nothing.

"You know she didn't do it voluntarily. Isn't that enough? Varian pulled out Saramain, and the red light on the sword shone as if sensing the king's sudden rage.

Willow pretended to be surprised and pressed his chest. "Don't you want to know why? Why would the woman you love accept another man's marriage proposal? ”

"It's enough for me to know that she didn't do it voluntarily. As for the rest, I'll wait for her to tell me herself. ”

Willow laughed. "Tell you? Ha ha...... No, no, no, I don't think Miss Shia will tell you. Because. She's for another man—"

"Willow!!" Thea hissed, but her scream didn't drown out what Willow had said.

"- Because of your Grand Duke Berval!"

"Because of Berval?" Varian repeated softly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

There was a slight tremor on the cold little hand in his hand, and Varian instantly knew that what the woman in front of him said should be true.

But why because of Bolval?

However, it seems, now is not the time to care about this.

"Are you saying these things to distract me? I admit that you have done a great job. But do you think that's all you can do with that? ”

"Oh, these idiots...... Or was it discovered? He is truly the king of lions. Willow glanced around nonchalantly. But. I'm telling the truth. Of course, you're right. I just want to ......"

Willow's staff paused slightly, and the black gem on the head of the staff emitted a strong dark energy.

"If I can bring back the head of the King of Mankind by the way, I think the Queen of Darkness will be very happy!"

Varian tensed up, and Salanmayne blocked the blow in front of him in a red arc.

Thea's reaction wasn't slow either, but the lack of a weapon in her hand slowed her spell by half a point.

A golden shield was placed on Varian's body.

The golden warmth softened Varian's eyebrows. He looked vigilantly at the sorceress who still looked innocent in front of him, and whispered to Thea behind him, "Be careful, we are surrounded by assassins. ”

Sia had already wiped away her tears and pulled out her staff and held it in her hand. "I'm not going to drag you down."

Her reaction made Varian smile pleasantly. The good mood is back in the heart of the ghost wolf. He deliberately asked, "Then will you go with them?" ”

"No, of course not." Xia bit her lip and said softly but firmly, "Unless you drive me away." ”

The corners of Varian's mouth rose a few more points. "Okay, then when you're done...... Let's talk about it again. ”

"Hmm."

Almost as soon as he heard Thea's words, Varian charged at Vero.

Willow was still smiling, not even moving for a minute.

"Dang!"

There was a loud metallic sound from the weapons intersecting.

The heavily armed thieves emerged and stopped Varian's charge.

Varian's gaze slowly circled along Saramane's upper edge.

One, two, three...... By the way, there are a few, and none of them want to leave anyway. The red bloodlust of the ghost wolf swept through his eyes.

(To be continued.) )