Chapter 392: The Beauty of the Cities in the Holographic Game XXXXV

Chapter 392: The Beauty of the Cities in the Holographic Game XXXXV

Wen Ying walked to his side and pulled away Duhuo’s jade flute . “What are you fighting for?” Her tone was a bit cold. “Are you not completing tasks anymore? Every time you become emotional, others can’t even hold you back, you have to make sure everyone knows. Why, is the name of the president of the Heifeng guild not famous enough?”

Duhuo was bound by skills and cannot speak.Nêww chapters will be fully updated at novelhall.com

The blood on the corner of his mouth was conspicuous. Wen Ying took a handkerchief from her space and threw it onto his raised hand. “Wipe the blood later.”

Prince Long was inexplicably upset. He wanted to speak but couldn’t, when she turned to himself and met his gaze headon. “And you, you say what you want to say and do what you want to do. You are sure happy yourself. Do you know how much trouble you have caused to people around you?”

Prince Long was stunned by this tone, and did not say anything to refute it for the time being.

Heifeng’s high-level member under the instruction of Duhuo before he was injured just watched on the side and saw that the situation that could be triggered suddenly became dumb. They suddenly felt a bit magical.

Once Duhuo’s stun duration passed, his inertia faltered forward. He looked down at the handkerchief in his hand and did not move for a long time.

“Why, are you waiting for me to wipe it for you?” She asked.

Prince Long felt that there was no interference from his position, and looked at him with covetous eyes.

“What’s the matter?”

He hesitated and asked, “have you ever pushed a copy of ‘ghost cave’ with Wushuang people before?”

Wen Ying nodded, “we’ve already reached the final boss. Its passive skills are difficult when it’s bleeding. We can’t control the skill level of this move, so we put it aside for the time being.”

“As far as I know, in the last few days when you didn’t appear,Wushuang has broken through this copy, and it has dropped the spirit of a goblin...”

Prince Long spoke on the side, “it’s just perfect that she doesn’t have a spirit yet.”

“Don’t think about it. Mobei gave it to Liu Yan.”

“What? !” Prince Long looked at him in shock and couldn’t help but burst out: “is there anything wrong with Mobei? Wushuang only has her as a demon. That Liu Yan has already joined the something Ying Pavilion. He actually took the things in the guild warehouse to give to his little lover? This doesn’t seem like something he would do.”