And being watched by him so intently, Qingshuang inexplicably felt a little awkward.

and that sister, which also made her panic.

In the past, when Mo Xian was a fluffy little beast, it was nothing for him to call her sister, but now with this humanoid appearance, he still calls her sister......

Or is it this man with a rather mysterious temperament that she once thought he had......

Qingshuang was a little disillusioned and couldn't accept it for a while.

The two were relatively silent for a long time, Qingshuang didn't speak, and Mo Xian obediently accompanied her.

Feeling the weirdness of the atmosphere, Qingshuang wanted to change the topic, looked up at him, and happened to meet Mo Xian's impeccable beauty.

Immediately, he coughed lightly, the roots of his ears turned slightly red, and his eyes quietly shifted to other directions.

"Is it the Demon Realm that you took me out of? Is there a way you can send me back? ”

Hearing this, Mo Xian's face full of smiles instantly collapsed, and his expression was both aggrieved and annoyed, "Sister, this, there may be no way to ......"

"Why?"

"I've been in this place for eight hundred years, and there is almost no immortal or demonic energy. Mo Xian couldn't cultivate, so he couldn't take his sister back like he did back then. ”

"The spiritual power in the world is indeed thin, you said that it has been eight hundred years, so your original mana has not been restored?"

It's okay not to mention this, but when I mention this, Mo Xian's expression is even more aggrieved.

puffed out his cheeks, lowered his eyes and whispered: "The original mana, I haven't been able to feel it." At that time, I took my sister away, used up the last trace of mana, and then I couldn't recover. ”

"What!"

Qingshuang was a little surprised, she had been lying down for so long, and most of the magic power in her body had recovered, how could Mo Xian not feel the existence of mana.

Hurriedly took his right hand and put it on his pulse to check him.

The veins were indeed empty, and there was not a trace of divine power or magic flowing.

How so?

Qingshuang's mind was confused, remembering the scene when Mo Xian saved her at that time, and couldn't help asking: "You saved me at that time, did you use your origin?" ”

"Well, the situation was critical at the time, and I could only save my sister like that."

Mo Xian said that geography is a matter of course.

Qingshuang was choked and speechless for a long time.

Looking at Mo Xian's indifferent appearance, Qingshuang couldn't help but scold: "I think you're really crazy!" ”

"For my sister, it's not crazy."

Is this more than the one he is crazy about her?

He is not crazy for her, without her, he will become crazy himself.

"Alas...... You! ”

Thinking that all this that happened was caused by himself, Qingshuang's reprimand, as soon as it reached his mouth, he was swallowed back again.

He was also here to save her, so what reason did she have to blame him?

Thinking of this, Qingshuang shook her head slightly, "Forget it, go back to the Demon Realm, and find another way." ”

"Sister...... It's useless......"

Seeing Mo Xian lower his head, Qingshuang habitually raised his hand and wanted to touch his head, but at the moment when his fingertips touched his soft hair, he quickly retracted his hand.

Mo Xian seemed to feel something, and looked up at her.

Qingshuang was stared at by him, and the hand that had not yet been put down quickly coughed twice against his lips, his eyes were erratic, and he forced himself to calm down: "This matter is not your problem." Don't blame yourself, I want to thank you for saving me. ”

"Protecting my sister is something I should do and must do, and I don't need to say thank you."

Mo Xian's serious and well-behaved appearance kept calling her sister, which made Qingshuang's earlobe on her side red.