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She was not a dream! She was really coming! After he had used the Burning Curse, after he had broken his tail and been badly wounded all over his body, after he had almost despered to make peach wine......

She really came, came to him, came to a place where he could touch her!

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile......

With a snap, a colored light was drawn on Bai Shuo's head, scalding his smooth white fur into a wreath.

Bai Shuo shook his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the fur that he had finally grown out of was all burned into a circle, and no matter how long it was in the future, it would also be curled!

Whose fox fur is curly? Not a curly-haired dog, Bai Shuo glared at the sake fiercely.

Sake shrugged his shoulders innocently, and an apologetic voice floated in, "I'm sorry, I saw you smirk, and your hands slipped!"

Bai Shuo was furious, opened his mouth and spewed out a few clouds of fox fire, and didn't wait to get closer, "Burst!"

A puff of black smoke passed, and Sake's white sacrificial robe was destroyed by pollution, and Bai Shuo sneered, "I'm sorry, my mouth is itchy!"

"Good, good!" Sake patted the dust on his clothes, revealing a bright smile, but the cold light in his eyes was shining, and his hands went up and down, and he drew a perfect circle in mid-air, and countless colored lights between heaven and earth began to converge on this circle, and a bright spot shone in the center of the circle, and gradually increased.

Bai Shuo's face turned pale, and he smiled dryly and retreated, "What are you going to do?"

Without waiting to finish speaking, Bai Shuo turned around and ran, as fast as being chased by a ghost, no, this is being chased by the attack of the goddess!

I saw a ball of colored light energy the size of a pigeon's egg appear in the center of the circle drawn by sake, the colored light energy ball stopped at the center of the circle and rotated at high speed, and the sake pushed outward with both hands, "Divine Pattern, Shadow Chasing!"

The ball of colored light energy flew towards Bai Shuo, chasing after him, no matter how he moved and jumped, it was to lock on to him, vowing to hit him.

"What! You're not here for real, I'm your own son!!"

Bai Shuo's face changed suddenly, and he almost fell to the ground with his head, he hurriedly got up and rushed out of the door, he was now seriously injured, but he couldn't withstand this blow.

"Aunt Lan, Aunt Lan, help!"

The guards at the gate of Qingxi Pavilion were automatically disarmed as early as Bai Shuo and Sake just started the war, it's not that they are not loyal, this one is the sacrifice of the lord, and the other is His Royal Highness Shuo, they want to fight and make trouble to enhance the relationship between mother and son, they are not good at interfering, so there is basically no one outside at the moment.

Lan Ling also wanted to leave, but thinking that Bai Shuo was not in good health, he was worried that the two of them would have too much trouble, so he specially stayed and was ready to answer at any time.

Sure enough, I saw Bai Shuo shouting "Aunt Lan help!" and fled towards her with a scream, followed by a ball of colored light energy behind him.

Lan Ling looked at the ball of light, and hurriedly rushed towards the ball of light, and smiled bitterly in his heart, Lord Goddess, this is happy to play with it, his own son also uses the god pattern, do you want to be so ruthless! If this hits, His Royal Highness Shuo is estimated to lie down for half a year, don't think about getting out of bed!

After a few moves, she came to Bai Shuo's side, and Bai Shuo staggered by, facing the ball of light with both hands, only to see her fingertips flickering with brilliance, forming a gentle barrier, slowly taking on and wrapping the sphere of colored light, moving under her feet, and about to go to the forest outside the Hundred Battles Pavilion.

"Boom!" said Sake, snorting coldly.

With a loud bang, a small mushroom cloud rose at the door of Qingxi Pavilion, and lightning flashed and thundered in the mushroom cloud.

Waiting for the mushroom cloud to disperse, Lan Ling still maintained the action of lifting, Bai Shuo still maintained the action of holding his head and fleeing, the two of them were scorched black and smoky by the thunder and lightning, their hair exploded, and their whole bodies were frozen at the door of Qingxi Pavilion with a puff, and there was no movement for a long time.

Then, with a grunt, the two collapsed on the ground, looking at each other with a wry smile.

A gorgeous figure, with noble steps, slowly walked past the two of them, and threw down a cold word.

"I'm sorry, my hands are itchy!"