Seeing Nalan Yanran's loving look, Liu Hong couldn't help but mock him, and from her words, she completely ignored the kindness Mu Yu had shown them just now.
"You …"
Hearing how ungrateful Liu Hong was, and thinking back to how he tried to help the evil one out of the blue, the anger in Nalan Yanran's heart burned uncontrollably. He sent a palm flying towards Liu Hong, and Liu Hong was sent flying several meters back.
"Junior Sister Nalan, you actually injured a fellow disciple. When we return to the sect, I will definitely report this to the Elders Guild."
Liu Hong crawled back up, glared hatefully at Nalan Yanran and Mu Yu, and prepared to bitterly leave.
"Did I let you go?" Mu Yu said coldly.
To people like Liu Hong, they were nothing compared to the two black-clothed men.
"What do you want? Let me tell you, if I hadn't been injured, you wouldn't have been my match at all. "
When Liu Hong heard that Mu Yu wanted to keep him here, he spouted some ruthless words.
"Hand over the Holy Source." Mu Yu said.
"In your dreams!"
"Pah!"
Liu Hong's body flew backwards, his entire body was covered in blood.
In the end, under the obscene power of Mu Yu, Liu Hong finally gave the three Holy Source on him to Mu Yu respectfully.
"Young Master Mu, how about you let me go with you."
Seeing that Mu Yu was about to leave, Nalan Yanran mustered her courage and looked at Mu Yu with a pleading look.
Mu Yu also had a big headache. He preferred to travel alone and he had wanted to refuse.
However, looking at Nalan Yanran's pitiful eyes, she thought that she was indeed in danger, so she said: "Alright."
Hearing that Mu Yu had agreed, Nalan Yanran was extremely happy, her beautiful eyes had regained her excitement.
Seven days later.
Ling Tian Mystic Realm, Hague Lake.
Mu Yu stood on top of the lake, holding the cyan colored Light Wind Sword in his palm, he slashed at the Swordteeth Fish on the lake surface with his Sword Intent Domain.
The Swordtooth Fish immediately split into two, two brilliant Holy Source surfaced from the Swordtooth Fish's corpse.
In these seven days, Mu Yu had collected a total of one hundred and fifty-two Holy Source.
He had also broken through to level 22.
On the lakeside, a girl with bright eyes and white teeth, who was as beautiful as a flower, and a black squirrel were roasting meat, the aroma of which was drifting in the air.
It was Nalan Yanran and Pipi.
Seeing Mu Yu returning from the lake, Nalan Yanran used her feet to welcome him and said: "Young Master Mu, the meat is ready, quickly come and eat."
Mu Yu nodded, and then saw Pi Pi devouring the roasted meat, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
Mu Yu flicked his finger and a burst of energy rushed to Pipi's head, and angrily said: "You're just a squirrel, you're nothing much, what right do you have to snatch our barbecue?"
Pi Pi, who was originally eating well, was actually disturbed by Mu Yu.
Nalan Yanran also burst out in laughter at the side. These few days were the happiest days that she had spent in over a dozen years.
The Ling Tian Mystic Realm was like a paradise, no one needed to scheme and fight with others, and there was no need to put in effort to cultivate.
Most importantly, he still had his beloved one to accompany him.
Thinking of this, two blush appeared on Nalan Yanran's face.
After this secret plane was over, it was time to settle the matter of his marriage.
"There are two people here!"
At this time, three young men wearing the apparel of a green sect walked over. When they saw the apparel of Mu Yu and Nalan Yanran, they were all shocked, and then revealed a trace of disdain, "Since when did the Misty Cloud Sect fall to the extent of being in cahoots with the Boundless Sect?"