Jian Zhixi trembled, and an inexplicable tremor rose from his heart.

She hadn't looked back at the person behind her, but her instinct made her want to run away.

She wanted to leave, she wanted to disappear, she wanted to escape, she didn't want to, and she didn't know how to face him.

Everything came to my heart, in the mortal world, unforgettable, life and death, asking for but not ......

Scenes emerged in my mind, and a wave of bitterness spread to my heart.

What should she do to him?

"Command"

Cang Ling opened his mouth first, his voice, his tone, as cold as ever.

Just like the first sight at the reception banquet that day, it was cold to the bone, like a thousand-year-old frost that could not be dissolved.

That was a feeling that neither Xi Mingxu nor Jun Beihan had.

He is Cangling, the supreme god of war, the number one in the Six Realms, invincible alone.

He wasn't the one she had ever loved in her two lifetimes.

Not the one who would spoil her and accompany her to the bone's core.

Jian Zhixi took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and turned around, trying to make himself look ordinary and casual.

"Cangling is a god. ”

Jian Zhixi called out and bowed.

Cang Ling's brows furrowed almost invisibly, he looked at Si Ming, and didn't speak for a long time.

Jian Zhixi lowered his head, bowed, and walked for a long time, but he didn't hear him say anything.

Finally, she couldn't hold on a little anymore, raised her head, and looked at Cang Ling.

With this lift, she crashed into a pair of deep, cold eyes.

Cang Ling's eyes were a little light blue ice white, and there was an eternal coldness in his eyes.

It seems that the glacier that has stood for thousands of years has never melted or moved, standing there quietly, proud of the world.

Not for anyone, not for anything, just like his expression, just like his look, just like his character.

There, Jian Zhixi saw her shadow, but she couldn't see any temperature.

Jian Zhixi had no doubt that with Cangling's character, if she didn't speak, he would continue to stalemate.

So, she spoke, breaking the deadlock.

"I wonder how the god of Cangling appeared here?"

Cang Ling's face remained unchanged, still silent.

Jian Zhixi felt so broken, and finally mustered up the courage to say again, if she didn't answer again, she would leave.

"The divine dragon appeared here just now, I don't know if the god of Cangling saw it?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Jian Zhixi felt in his heart that he would not reply anymore, and was about to leave.

"I followed it. ”

Jian Zhixi nodded, a little lost in his eyes, but quickly covered it up.

Cang Ling is the supreme god, she is a humble and insignificant priest, how could he know that she is in danger and appear here to save her?

He is neither Xi Mingxu nor Jun Beihan!

He helped her deal with Yao Ji before, probably just because of Yao Ji's actions in the mortal world, which made him angry, right?

What does it have to do with her?

Maybe after recovering his immortal body, he is probably still in the diaphragm, and he doesn't want to believe that he will become a gentle Xi Mingxu, a domineering Jun Beihan, right?

Or disdain, or chagrin, or want to do their best to erase everything.

Jian Zhixi's eyes became heavier and heavier, she thought about it, but now that it has been confirmed, it is still a little uncomfortable.

Everything, it's just her alone who is making herself amorous.

She remembered everything, she cowered in pain, ran away, hid, and faced everything spinelessly.

But he was still calm and light.

Jian Zhixi's heart was very blocked, she was about to say goodbye, but she didn't want to, Cang Ling spoke again.

"Don't think about it. ”