Nan Qianxia stretched out her hand and said to Yun Mo with a smile, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation." Her eyes were sparkling, and there was a natural aura, maybe only the mountains and rivers of the Dian Kingdom could raise such a woman. Yun Mo was a little stunned for a while, looking back on her memory, she seemed to have never encountered such a kind of vitality, unlike Meng Yi who was like a raging flame, Nan Qianxia was like a breeze wrapped in new shoots and dew in the empty valley, containing infinite vitality. Somewhat unaccustomedly, she put her hand in Nan Qianxia's hand and symbolically shook it twice.

Nan Qianxia was stunned by the coolness coming from her hand, as if she was shaking hands with a thousand-year-old piece of ice.

"Your hands are so cold, you don't look like a living person, you can't be a puppet too, right?" she joked to Yun Mo.

"I've always been like this. Yun Mo withdrew her hand and walked out of the room, she had also thought about whether she was really different from ordinary people, and then she didn't bother here anymore, after all, nothing was normal for her to fight at the beginning.

Nan Qianxia didn't think so, all she saw in her eyes was a piece of ice that needed to be covered, this kind of loneliness was very familiar to her, as the only princess of the Dian Kingdom, she had long understood the loneliness of the high places, and she had long been disgusted with the life of wearing a mask.

Meng Yi saw Yun Mo walk in expressionlessly, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes, she immediately leaned up and pretended to complain dissatisfied: "You guys are still talking so mysteriously, Nan Qianxia is really tricky! Cut, who is rare!" She was deeply poked by the carelessness on her face from the first time she saw this girl, she really couldn't think of what would make Yun Mo become like this, maybe it was sympathy, she was really entangled in Yun Mo.

Nan Qianxia saw it as soon as she came in, and she knew in her heart that Meng Yi was far from being as arrogant as he seemed on the surface.

Yun Mo pushed Meng Yi away with disgust as always, walked to the window and looked at the puppets coming and going on the street. She seemed to feel that there was something familiar about these soul-infused corpses, but she couldn't remember anything.

"Master, I smell the devil, well, you can't be wrong!"

"Zhuzhu, are your injuries healed?" Yun Mo was a little surprised, she had never thought about demons.

"She's early, she's just lazy. "Don't say it disdainfully.

"Phew, I want you to talk more! Master, this must be demonic energy, uh, it seems to be a bit of a deterioration trend. ”

Yun Mo didn't know what deterioration meant, but it must have been the hand of Wu Dian, and it seemed that the situation was far more serious than she thought.

Nan Qianxia kept looking at Yun Mo, who was staying there motionless, and Meng Yi whispered to her, "I warn you, don't think of any bad ideas. ”

Nan Qianxia was a little surprised, turned her head and said with a smile: "Your cultivation is not enough, let's go through more training." But how about we experiment with one thing?"

"What do you want to do?" Meng Yi has seen it, this woman has a lot of means.

Nan Qianxia asked Yun Mo, "Yun Mo, what do you think about death?"

Yun Mo retracted his thoughts and replied, "It's nothing, I didn't think about dying, and I didn't think about how not to die." ”

Meng Yi's heart throbbed, she forgot, she still had friends and family, Nan Qianxia still had relatives in her hometown, but Yun Mo had nothing, and she didn't even have a firm desire to survive, so indifferent that it was distressing.

"I won't hurt her, because I think the same thing as you. Nan Qianxia suddenly answered, which was regarded as answering Meng Yi's question.