"Xiaobai." Han Qing called out to the young dragon.

Xiao Bai in his shirt moved slightly, as if he was trying to wake up, but was suppressed by a strange force to prevent it from waking up.

Han Qing frowned, having a bad premonition in his heart.

There are a lot of bones here, but there is no breath of life.

This can only illustrate the fact that all life that enters this place is ultimately a dead end.

Han Qing stood up and began to walk forward.

After walking a long way, when Han Qing felt a little exhausted, he came to the end.

At the end of this place, there is a pitch-black cliff that towers into the sky, and I don't know how high.

Han Qing sat down against the rock wall and began to recover his strength.

He thought of Yun Chuchu, Lin Xinyan, and many people in Hanmen.

I don't know if I'll ever see them again.

After resting for a while, Han Qing stood up again and continued to explore along the cliff wall.

And the bottom of this cliff is quite weird, Han Qing walked for a long time, but he didn't even see his head.

But suddenly, Han Qing's footsteps froze, and his eyes looked not far ahead.

There, Mi Xin'er was lying on the ground with her hair scattered, only a few pieces of cloth were left in her dress, and large swaths of skin were exposed to the air, allowing Han Qing to see a lot of things that should not be seen.

And now she is unconscious, and her pretty face is covered in mud.

But even so, her appearance in distress is unbelievably beautiful.

I have to say that even in the fairy world, there are few beauties like Mi Xin'er.

It's just that Han Qing's gaze suddenly became playful.

He walked up to Mi Xin'er step by step, looking down at her body condescendingly.

Han Qing could sense that Mi Xin'er's face full of mud and dust had turned red.

Her hands were clenched tightly, and she seemed to be quite forced.

At this moment, Han Qing suddenly raised his foot, kicked Mi Xin'er's leg, and said to himself, "He looks good and has a good figure, Mu Qianli is blessed."

As soon as these words came out, Mi Xin'er's body stiffened suddenly.

"It's just that if this dress were all gone, it would still cover a little too much." Han Qing spoke again.

And Mi Xin'er's body was already trembling slightly.

"Hehe, don't wake up yet, it seems that you deliberately want this seat to appreciate your good spring." Han Qing sneered.

Mi Xin'er, who had been pretending to be unconscious, couldn't pretend anymore, she got up from the ground, clasped her hands in front of her chest to cover it, and gritted her silver teeth with a gurgling sound.

It's just that this obviously doesn't play a role, and her clothes and hands are not enough to cover her at all.

"You bastard, where do your eyes look? If you look at it again, I'll dig up your tricks." Mi Xin'er was ashamed and angry.

"You can see whatever you want, you can see wherever you want, you want me to do this? Haven't you woken up yet?" Han Qing sneered.

Mi Xin'er was so angry that she almost vomited blood, she lowered her body and was about to move a stone to smash Han Qing.

However, she was unable to use her spiritual power now, and she couldn't move at all, but instead twisted her ankle and let out a cry of pain.

"What you call is fortunately Mu Ershao is not here, otherwise, you may think that you are doing something unsightly behind his back." Han Qing scoffed.

Mi Xin'er's pretty face was distorted with anger, and she scolded sharply: "You shameless and obscene garbage, you have a mother and no father, I think your mother is a hooker, and your father is a beggar for food."

Han Qing's face became ugly, and his eyes seemed to be frozen.

"Smack"

Han Qing raised her hand and slapped Mi Xin'er in the face, directly slapping her to the ground.

Mi Xin'er covered her face, her mouth and nose were oozing blood, and her eyes were out of focus, as if she was stunned by Han Qing's slap.