Reaching out, he snatched the piece of paper.

It was handwritten, and it was King's Landing.

Nan Ji stared at the piece of paper for a moment.

She pondered, King's Landing was now in her hands, and she wouldn't let it, how could this Nan Xiaoran tolerate her?

But even with that in mind, she clutched the invitation at once, and after a few clicks, it was torn to pieces.

Damn, although he knew in his heart that Night Pearl wouldn't go to someone else, he wondered if there was a misunderstanding here.

But now that she was looking at the lines, she was angry.

Nan Xiaoran looked at Nan Jiao's expression but laughed.

Laughing back and forth, she didn't know what it was, but she was happy.

When she had laughed enough, Nan Xiaoran wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

While speaking

"Nanji, Nanji, I really don't know what kind of face you have to stay here."

As she spoke, the smile on her face faded, and her gaze became a little gloomy

"The 10,000-year-old dungeon has not made you change your ways, but this cheeky person is getting thicker and thicker?

Don't move anything that isn't your own.

After so many years, you still don't understand? ”

Nan Ji tilted her head and looked at Nan Xiaoran's gloomy appearance.

Nan Ji rarely didn't move, but the corners of her lips opened in a larger arc.

"How long have you been imitating me?"

When the words fell, Nan Xiaoran's face froze

"I don't understand what you're saying."

Nan Ji leaned over Nan Xiaoran's body and sniffed, her voice was very soft

"If you want to become me, you must first spend 10,000 years in a dungeon.

Otherwise, the skin is erosive, and the inside is still too clean.

It's nondescript to make yourself, and it's pitiful. ”

From the first time she saw Nan Xiaoran, she felt that this girl was ······ It's like.

Like the self who just crawled out of the dungeon.

That kind of every move, obviously delicate and bright, but it looks like there is a gloomy atmosphere.

Even if the sun shone on her body, it seemed that it couldn't evaporate the gloomy energy.

When Nan Ji saw Nan Xiaoran for the second time, she had a rare look.

Eager to try to list people as opponents.

She was a little curious if she was better at rotting or if this one was more powerful.

As a result, Nan Ji suddenly lost interest at this time.

Opponents, at least equally.

A few words, with a sense of arrogance of the eldest lady who doesn't know where it came from.

I'm afraid that if I suffer a little humiliation and insult, I think the whole world has collapsed.

Boring.

Minami stood up from the slide all of a sudden.

She looked at Nan Ji coldly, eager to cut her with a thousand knives.

The disgust for Nan Ji finally couldn't hide it anymore, hating and repulsing.

Nan Ji looked inexplicable, when did she provoke such a person?

Nan Xiaoran suddenly raised his hand and gritted his teeth

"Nanji, you give me death!"

As the words fell, there was a sudden tremor on the ground.

Then, zombies began to emerge from the ground.

In an instant, more than a dozen of them appeared there.

Look closely, oh, no, this is not a zombie.

Gray eyes without whites, pale body, covered with black lines like cracks.

I didn't have any consciousness, I just stood there.

Nan Ji looked, but grinned

"It turned out to be an immortal."

Until, Nan Xiaoran suddenly said

"Kill her for me! Kill her!! ”

As soon as the words fell, those undead began to move their steps towards Nan Ji step by step.

Nope.

(End of chapter)