Chapter 623: What Does the Future of the Wu Clan Matter to Me?
"Patriarch—"
Leng Xianhua tried to ask Jia Lan for help, but saw Jia Lan looking at her expressionlessly.
"What? Is this the Holy Maiden going to ask for help from the patriarch? A touch of coldness gradually appeared in Jialan's eyes, "People, this patriarch has already helped you find it, but you don't even have a chance to fight back?" The patriarch was disappointed. ”
Leng Xianhua's heart trembled suddenly.
This Garan is moody, he has done so many things, and asked the wizard Uda to find the reborn saint, just to get rid of this chaotic space.
In his heart, the so-called saint is just a tool in his hand, and once this tool is not useful, he will not have any compassion.
Mo Yan was not surprised by Garan's indifference.
Because she had already learned everything from those fierce beasts, in the heart of the patriarch of this witch clan, in fact, the so-called holy maiden was nothing at all, so she acted so carelessly just now.
"Mo Yan—"
Leng Xianhua staggered up from the ground, and the wound on her back cracked open again because of this action, and she was wet with blood.
"Do you really not want him to live?"
Leng Xianhua's sad gaze fell on Jun Muhan's body.
"He is my destined saint, and I don't want him to die. Will you give him back to me? Because it's not just my personal business...... This is the future of the entire Wu Clan......"
Leng Xianhua's words immediately caused an uproar among the people of the Wu clan who were watching around.
They know the rumors about the Holy Husband, as long as the Holy Maiden and the Holy Husband are combined, and the Holy Maiden's strength is fully restored, they can get rid of the attack and damage of the beast tide, and may even take them out of the chaotic space, so that the Wu Clan can be reborn with a new look and dominate the world.
"Holy Husband...... This man turned out to be a holy husband? ”
A lot of people are starting to get moving.
After all, they've been locked up in the chaotic space for a long, long time, so long that they've forgotten what the outside world is like?
Even if a few Wu people occasionally come out of the chaotic space, at the cost of talent, becoming a mediocre person who has done nothing is not what the proud Wu people want.
The Wicans have always had ambitions.
Because they were once supreme beings, beings that even the gods looked up to.
The corners of Mo Yan's mouth hooked up a sneer.
She had long guessed that Leng Xianhua, a woman, was the best at demagoguery.
The long whip in her hand flicked again, and this time, it directly rolled into Leng Xianhua's neck and dragged her in front of her mercilessly.
"What does it matter to me about the future of the Wu Clan?"
A trace of anger crossed Mo Yan's eyes, and the words were like blades, "Leng Xianhua, you covet my man too much, in order to rob the man, you even don't hesitate to pretend to be a witch saint ......"
Mo Yan's words suddenly made the surroundings become dead silent.
Leng Xianhua's pupils shrank suddenly, and even her voice began to tremble, "You ......"
It's a pity that Mo Yan didn't let her continue, but glanced to the side lightly.
"What? Are you still reluctant to show up? I'm going to watch your partner die in front of me. ”
As Mo Yan's words fell, a figure covered in a black cloak slowly walked out.
Mo Yan's red lips were slightly hooked, and his tone was mocking, "Should I call you Wizard Uda?" Or is it the Lord Night Glass? ”
Yeli lifted off the hood on her head, "Xiao Yan, I didn't expect to be recognized by you." ”
Ye Li looked at Mo Yan's eyes with a complicated and unpredictable look, "Xiao Yan, why do you always surprise me again and again?" ”