Therefore, no one dares to do anything to Jing Yan.

Those blood clans can't beat Jing Yan, but they dare not.

If it does, it's equal to beating their highness.

Then they don't even know how to die.

Some blood clan things that Jing Yan knows are also deliberately disclosed by ranbai.

After all,

I don't know. It's not good.

Just,

Tomorrow,

Jing Yan doesn't need to intervene yet.

Dyed white narrowed her eyes and looked thoughtful.

the second day,

The gloomy weather seemed to foretell that something bad was about to happen.

Dyed white, gently pursed her lips, and her cold eyes were treacherous and deep.

Well,

Is everything going to end?

And the blood demon,

You, too, should show up.

The hand dyed as white as jade slightly rubbed the blood soul mark on the slender white arm, looking mysterious.

Disappeared into the blood clan in an instant.

The so-called place.

It was desolate around, against the dense jungle.

The sky looked a little dark red, as if it had been stained with blood. Reflecting the extraordinary today.

Dyed white steps, elegant and noble, come here, beautiful and exquisite face, indifferent and strange.

Gu Yi stood not far from dyed white and said complicatedly, "you've come after all."

Dyed white said carelessly, "didn't you say that?"

Slowly,

In the void,

Out of a dark shadow.

Land on the ground,

With a black cloak and a black robe, it seems that the whole body is wrapped in black. The whole person looks like a rotten wood, emitting bursts of dead breath and lifeless.

Ran Bai stands with her hands on her back. Her temperament is noble and elegant, cold and strange, without any panic.

A voice like a broken vocal cord came.

"Dyed white, thousands of years have passed, do you still remember me?"

"Why should we remember you?" ran Bai's tone is neither cold nor light, and the wind is light and the clouds are very light.

The man looked up and laughed, "yes! Yes! Your royal highness, you will not remember me!"

"Just know it yourself." ran Bai said lightly, "Why say it."

The man's expression showed a trace of madness, "but now, you're afraid you can't go out anymore."

Dyed white looked at the man with a smile, which meant it was not clear, "is it?"

The man slowly took off his cloak and revealed a disgusting and ferocious face. His skin was old and wrinkled, giving people a creepy feeling,

The man was like a dead wood, only fur fingers pointed to his face, and his voice trembled, "do you remember this, this face?"

"Don't need to remember." ran Bai said calmly, and her eyes fell on the man without waves.

The man nodded one after another, and his expression showed a trace of ferocity, "yes! Yes! Yes! You don't need to remember! But I remember, clearly!"

The bloody scene often appeared in front of him,

It's so bloody.

Begging for mercy, wailing, collapse.

Always ringing in his ears,

Almost drove him crazy.

Yes, he's already crazy!

Ranbai stands with her hands down, just like a fickle emperor's house, without any feelings.

"If you just say this, you don't have to. We don't have much time to waste here."

Hearing ranbai's understatement, the man smiled wildly, "no! Today, you will stay here completely! I want you to see the people you care about leave you with your own eyes!"

"Really?" dyed white said unknowingly, "our temple is looking forward to what you will do. If you fail as much as a thousand years ago, it will be too boring."

Hearing ranbai's careless words, the man stepped back unbelievably, "a thousand years ago? A thousand years ago! You know! You know!"

Dyed white just looked at the man's unbelievable look, and there was no emotion in his deep, cool and thin eyes.

The most ruthless, the emperor's house.