The emotions that rose in his heart for a moment were very subtle, but what the specific emotions were, Luo Xiao couldn't describe them for a while.

If you have to say it, it is probably disdain, contempt?

Loshaw withdrew his gaze, picked up the little girl, and continued walking.

Although Loshaw's strength has not fully recovered, it is still easy to infiltrate a human city without attracting attention.

No matter how tightly guarded the place is, those defenses are only useful for humans, and they are just decorations for any of the other three races.

Originally, Luo Xiao thought so, but when he actually entered the place where the City Lord's Mansion was holding Moti, he found that he was thinking too simply.

There are actually many forces set up here, not only against the defense of humans, but also against their special races, as if they knew that their kind of race would appear here.

After avoiding several forces that I don't know who set it up, Luo Xiao finally took Chu Ci to the cell in the main center.

Chu Ci emerged from Luo Xiao's pocket.

He didn't make much effort along the way, and Chu Ci, who was carried in by Luo Xiao, looked around the situation here.

It was very empty, probably a special cell, with only three or four simple rooms.

The railing, made of black, non-reflective metal, has a slightly ominous smell.

On the other side of the cell in the middle sat a young girl, her flaxen-colored hair braided into two twisted braids, sliding down her shoulders, and the braided braids looked like they hadn't been properly taken care of for a long time, and they were a little frizzy.

She hung her head, couldn't see her expression clearly, and was wearing a dress with some ethnic characteristics, and there was not much anger around.

Luo Xiao approached, his brow furrowed slightly, a little uncomfortable with the thick dark aura here, but this discomfort was only fleeting.

Then he felt the little girl flutter her wings out of his pocket, circle around the cage, sniff the tip of her nose, blink her eyes and tilt her head to speak, "The smell of this person is indeed very good." ”

After saying this, Luo Xiao's eyes darkened slightly, and then he raised his hand to catch the little girl fluttering in the air.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Bring out a bit of danger.

"It smells good?"

How does this sentence sound wrong word by word.

Chu Ci tugged at the corners of his lips, flipped his body in the palm of his hand, faced Luo Xiao head-on, hugged one of his fingers, patted his fingertips a little helplessly, and spoke, "It's not as sweet as you." ”

Luo Xiao retracted his gaze, and replied without hearing anything, and looked at the girl in the cage again, feeling a little dissatisfied and a little strange at the same time.

The feeling of this young girl to him was somewhat subtle.

There is really no anger at all, as if someone has controlled it.

And...... It's like fishing bait, and they're like hooked fish.

Loshaw chuckled and his gaze fell to the side.

The breath on his body was released, and the secret door over there gradually rose.

Luo Xiao's chin was slightly tucked and his body tensed slightly, looking at the noble lady in a burgundy dress who came out of the darkness.

If you didn't guess wrong, this should be what outsiders call the city lord of Feng Erna.