"What?!Xiao Han joined the Shadow Clan?!" Xuan Zuoqi learned the news from somewhere, and the whole person was shocked.

"Childe. This seems to be the second time An Ji has seen Xuan Zuoqi lose his temper like this, the first time was because that person was attacked by the people of the Shadow Clan, and this time it was the second time, and it was also because of that person - Lou Yuehan, and now the blue dye is also cold.

Xuan Zuoqi has fallen, and he has fallen beyond his control...... Mo Xue looked at Xuan Zuoqi's lonely figure and was silent.

In the largest hotel around the Demonic Mist Forest, the usual bustle has disappeared, leaving behind silence and seriousness, as if some big man has chartered this hotel. Who else is this big man besides the people of the Shadow Clan?

Yihan walked into the hotel indifferently, and there were neat lines on both sides of the hotel, lined up with the dead soldiers of the Shadow Clan who were bowing their heads to Yihan. That seems to be the calmness of the calm.

One of the reasons why Yihan is calm is that she can only describe the behavior of the Shadow Clan in two words, so she is powerless to complain. The second reason is that she has no heart, so nothing can touch her heart. Calm is still a kind of comparison, if the same scene is replaced by Xiao Jiu, she doesn't have a "wow", that is, the sun is coming out in the west. Just like Mo Yu at this time, the expression on her face can be described as colorful, sometimes surprised, sometimes raised eyebrows...... Although Mo Ying was expressionless on the side, he could still see the shock in his eyes.

In other words, this is not an emperor, why bother......

On the ancient tree of the Demonic Mist Forest not far from the hotel, the man in white, dressed in white and snowy, was more like a fairy, and his slightly frowning brows gave him a melancholy and elegant atmosphere, and his eyes were always only looking at that one place.

"Lord," Ink Shadow paused, as if remembering something, and then changed his words, "Cold, Lord ,,,, 'Do you really want to join the Shadow Clan?'"

"What do you say? Yihan was still indifferent.

Mo Ying was silent, he felt it, and she was serious. He knew that once she decided, she would not regret it.

"Well, why did you want to join ShadowClan?" asked Mo Yu a little innocently.

"There's something I need in the Shadow Clan," Yihan said simply. Now she can't really control the dark necromancy, she can't let others know, not even the people around her, she always feels that there is something missing in the dark necromancy, or something is missing in herself.

"Huh?" Mo Yu wondered. It seemed that he wanted to continue asking, but was directly stopped by Ink Shadow. If Yihan wanted to say something, she would definitely say it and tell them, so he wasn't in a hurry to do it now.

"Do you want to go with me, or go back to Junlan Kingdom? ”

"Let's go. Shadow wishes to follow the Lord of Cold. A hint of determination flashed in Ying's eyes, he might be a burden to Yihan, but he still wanted to......

"Lord, let the rain go. Mo Yu and Mo Ying knelt down on one knee, right in front of Yi Han, it seemed that Yi Han disagreed, and they had no intention of getting up.

"Then you can go with me" One more person, one less person, anyway, for her now, it seems to be insignificant.

Yi was silent, as if he had said it several times. Mo Ying still can't change the title of calling Yihan "Lord", "Lord Han" is not almost the same as the title of "Lord". Sure enough, habits are a scary thing, especially when it's timed.