"Girl, are you making a fuss about it?" glanced at Mu Hanyue, and there were not many emotional ups and downs in Shengwuwu's eyes.

He wasn't going to find out why she was here, but this space, he wanted.

That's what he needs.

"Lao Tzu has never been unreasonable." Mu Hanyue sneered, and a touch of coldness crossed her eyebrows.

She only makes trouble with the demons, and the rest, don't think about it.

"Then give me back the space."

"No, I won't pay it back."

"What do you want this space for?" His eyebrows twisted slightly, glanced at Mu Hanyue, and asked.

"Naturally it's useful, you're really gossiping." Bai Shengwu glanced at it, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Little girl, contract that space with blood, and that thing will belong to you." His eyes narrowed slightly, and the man in red spoke.

He would rather be summoned by the woman in white than fall into the hands of the Sanctuary.

"So kind?" Mu Hanyue raised her eyebrows in surprise, this guy, just now he was still fighting with the momentum of the Holy Worry-free, and now, it has changed so quickly?

"I look at you more pleasantly." The man in red glanced at Mu Hanyue and snorted coldly.

The implication is that he looks at the saint worry-free very unpleasantly.

Unpleasant is really unpleasant.

Sexism?

Mu Hanyue had this thought in her heart.

Shaking his head, it can't be.

"The blood contract is exactly what I want." Thin lips slightly hooked, chuckling.

As he spoke, with a swipe of one hand, a wound appeared on the white finger, and bright red blood dripped towards the empty luminous body in his hand.

However, how could the saint be carefree and let her get her wish.

The figure flashed, and quickly came to Mu Hanyue's side, and with a wave of his big hand, the water element attacked Mu Hanyue's fingers.

Damn, sneak attack!

Mu Hanyue cursed in her heart, and her figure quickly flashed to the side, and her fingers were withdrawn, dodging the water element.

The blood, naturally, dripped towards the ground, not dripping into the red luminous body.

Blood, wasted!

glanced at Sheng Wuwu with cold eyes, and a touch of coldness suddenly rose in Mu Hanyue's eyes: "Are you enough?" Are you embarrassed to shoot at a weak woman? ”

The awe-inspiring breath, the cold words, and the words that came out made people cry and laugh.

"I have no intention of making a move on you, but I will take that space." Indifferent words, without a trace of pity.

"I just won't give it yet, I have the ability to kill me." If he wants her, he will give it? Joke.

"Are you really trying to force me?" The center of his eyebrows was slightly twisted, and a touch of different color crossed his blue pupils that did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"You don't want me to force you, it's very simple, just separate it." It's good if you don't see each other separately.

"Give me the space and I'll naturally leave." Saint Wuwu was still indomitable, and he was not surrounded by Mu Hanyue.

"Think beautifully!" There is no reason to return what is in her hands.

Squinting at Saint Wuwu, the corners of his lips outlined a curvature, and the blood dripping from his fingers had already dripped towards the red luminous body in his palm.

The blood was impartial and dripping right on it.

Saint's brows furrowed slightly, and his blue pupils fluctuated slightly.

A white streamer appeared in the sky, and Mu Hanyue and the man in red were suddenly surrounded by a white halo.

The contract is gradually forming, and nothing can be changed.

Even if it is Shengwu Wuwu, it is impossible to take away the space and buy it strongly.

Everything has already been decided, and the space belongs to Mu Hanyue.