The weather, which has not yet darkened, is now just in the afternoon.

It's just that when Mu Hanyue came to the principal's office, she unexpectedly saw someone she shouldn't have seen.

"Is Night coming back so soon?" Mu Hanyue looked at Xuan Ming puzzled, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Xuan Ming is Jun Moye's natal beast, and they have always been together.

Xuan Ming's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't speak, he was a little ready to speak, as if he was thinking about how to talk to Mu Hanyue.

"What about the night?" Mu Hanyue's voice gradually cooled down.

In the air, there was a faint smell of blood.

She knew very well that it wasn't her.

His eyes focused on Xuan Ming's body, swept over his purple-gold robe, and found that there were some cracks and wounds, his eyes were stunned, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Xuan Ming didn't answer, but handed a porcelain bottle in his hand to Mu Hanyue: "This is the elixir, which Mo Ye retrieved." ”

"What about the night?" Mu Hanyue didn't answer the porcelain bottle, her eyes were tightly locked on the Xuan Ming Divine Injury, and she said word by word: "I don't want to say it a third time, tell me." ”

Where did the night go?

If he were here, he wouldn't have come out.

So, did you not come back?

"On the way back, I met the hall master of the Fallen God Pavilion, Mo Yehe, and was seriously injured." Xuan Ming raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanyue, and his voice was also indifferent.

His heart suddenly suddenly, his eyes widened slightly, and his brows furrowed tightly: "Where is the night now?" ”

They were so strong that they were all seriously injured.

The hall master of the Fallen God Pavilion!

Damn it!

Her fists were clenched tightly, her nails digging deep into the flesh, revealing a trace of blood, but she was unconscious.

A heart, all Jun Moye's figure, are all worried, wanting to know how he is.

"Mo Ye received the news that the Falling God Pavilion sent someone to do something to you, and the hall master came in person, so he sped up his actions and rushed to the Rock Empire to block the movement of the hall master of the Fallen God Pavilion, and before he reached the border of the Rock Empire, he encountered it.

That person's strength was stronger than Mo Ye and I expected, and the woman who raised Mo Ye sensed the condition of his body, and came out of the Blood Underworld, seriously injured the hall master of the Fallen God Pavilion, and took Mo Ye away. Xuan Ming's brows were tightly furrowed all the time.

There was anger in his eyes, coldness, and a hint of worry.

"Is the injury serious?"

When Mu Hanyue asked this sentence, she felt that it was a little redundant.

On that day, he forcibly used the strength in his body that did not belong to him, and suffered extremely serious internal injuries, but nothing happened, and he did not attract the woman's arrival.

Now, how injured is it that she has no ability to fight back, no ability to fight, and no ability to fight, so that the woman she was forced to come out to rescue?

Night......

"Very serious internal injuries, if it weren't for the support of great willpower, Mo Ye would have fallen before the woman arrived, and she didn't have the slightest strength and strength to resist again. I asked the woman about Mo Ye, and when the woman left, she just threw down a sentence that she would do her best to save Mo Ye. It's just that what the result is, everything depends on Mo Ye herself, and she is not very sure about the injury this time. ”

Mu Hanyue's body stiffened slightly, and a sense of pain surged in her heart, and infinite bitterness and worry spread in her heart.

It was only at this moment that she clearly discovered that her strength was really nothing, really nothing!