The moon slowly moved upward, gradually moving away from the dark clouds, and under the cold moonlight, Shen Tianyu's face became even more gloomy.

"Do I know you well?" Shen Tianyu replied indifferently.

"Old friend, I'm going to be sad when you say that."

Mu Jianran didn't get angry in the face of Shen Tianyu's attitude, but just turned his head back and continued to look at Lin Wanbai.

"......" Shen Tianyu was silent and did not answer.

Seeing that Shen Tianyu didn't move, the corners of Mu Jianran's mouth rose slightly, stretched out his right hand, and slowly touched Lin Wan's pale cheeks.

Seeing that Mu Jianran's fingers were about to touch Lin Wanbai's face, a white light flashed, and a force slammed into Mu Jianran's right hand.

Under the blow of this force, Mu Jianran's right hand swung outward sharply, forming a wind that blew across Lin Wanbai's face, and the broken hair on Lin Wanbai's cheeks also fluttered with the wind.

"I said you weren't allowed to touch her." Shen Tianyu's indifferent words added a hint of anger.

"After so many years, I'm still old-tempered."

A puff of white smoke came out of Mu Jianran's arm, he frowned slightly, but he was not angry, he just stretched out his left hand and lightly slapped the smoking hand, then slowly stood up, turned around and glanced at Shen Tianyu's angry expression at the moment.

"I didn't expect you to be angry like this." Mu Jiran felt a little funny, and his frowning brows suddenly relaxed.

"The next time I find you touching her, you probably won't have such good luck."

"So fierce, what does this woman have to do with you? Even Shen Yu is on her. Mu Jiran found this incident more and more interesting, and the smile on his face continued to appear.

"It's none of your business."

"It's too hurtful to say something like that."

Hearing this, Shen Tianyu glanced at Mu Jianran in disgust. "There is no affection between us, don't forget that you are a demon." Shen Tianyu bit the word demon very hard, he wanted Mu Jiran to know his identity at the moment, angels and demons have no friendship.

"What's wrong with the demon?" Mu Jiran asked rhetorically. "Are you angels destined to be superior to us demons?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Mu Jiran's eyes, in his eyes, angels were no different from their demons, they all had unknown interests, relying on their self-righteous angel status, doing some self-righteous things.

"See this person?"

Shen Tianyu fell his eyes on the stunned scarred man, and Mu Jianran followed Shen Tianyu's gaze and looked over, with some confusion in his eyes.

"It is because of the existence of your demons that such perverted people exist in the world."

Hearing this answer, Mu Jianran laughed. "He's twisted in his own heart, what does it have to do with us demons."

"Isn't it because of your demon's instigation that he will do these perverted things?"

"If he didn't have a problem with himself, he wouldn't have done such a thing no matter how much he instigated it, right?"

"Sophistry!"

"What am I quibbling about? Don't you angels advocate love and service to all people without distinction? Why not save these people whose psychology has long been distorted? Are all your claims in vain? ”

"It's just that they haven't waited for our help, they have already fallen, and if it weren't for your instigation, he might not have become such a perverted person."

"Isn't that an excuse?"

"Is it an excuse in the future, you will naturally know, we will not give up the degenerate, but the opportunity is not yet there, when the opportunity comes, we will naturally help them."

Hearing this answer, Mu Jiran let out a sneering sound.

"Sure enough, it's a self-righteous angel!"