Chapter 1793： White lie

"Second princess, I'm sorry!" Luo Xiaoman looked solemn and stared at Qiang Wenting coldly. "You should know my character, I can't stand a bit of grievance. Since you can't give me an explanation, then the agreement between us will be void."

After speaking, she turned around, patted Da Bai under the seat, and said, "Let's go!"

Suddenly, Dabai yelled, and then he was about to rush out. At the same time, Kunlun also followed closely behind, and the evil spirit exuding from his body made people afraid to approach.

"Miss Luo, don't you want to lift the curse for Mo Yuan?" Qiang Wenting gritted her teeth and said solemnly.

Luo Xiaoman was stunned, then turned his head and smiled lightly: "Second princess, I am interested. However, my Jiayuan has already lifted the curse."

what? !

Qiang Wenting was taken aback suddenly, with an incredible look on her face. "Impossible! The curse on Mo Yuan is that the Supreme Immortal Venerable casts the spell himself, no one can explain it except him."

"There is nothing impossible in the world. As long as you firmly believe, there will be miracles." Luo Xiaoman hooked his lips and said calmly.

For this reason, she didn't want to participate in the battle of cutting the immortals.

Originally participating in the Battle of Slashing Immortals was to lift the curse of Mo Yuan, but now that Mo Yuan's curse has been removed, the Qiang clan has less restraint on her.

Hum!

At this moment, Qiang Wenting took out a crystal ball and threw it into the air!

With the appearance of this crystal ball, a mysterious aura rippled out and swept across everyone's hearts.

This kind of mysterious aura is like seeing through one's own thoughts, exposing oneself completely.

"Miss Luo, I'm sorry to tell you." Qiang Wenting stared at Luo Xiaoman with a calm face. "The curse on Mo Yuan has not been lifted at all."

"Impossible!" Luo Xiaoman frowned and couldn't help but glance at the crystal ball in midair.

"This is the Prophet's Crystal!" Qiang Wenting pointed to the crystal ball in midair, and said lightly: "This is a treasure gifted to us by Senior Ling Tian. It can predict and detect some things."

"Just now, I used the prophet crystal to detect Mo Yuan's situation and found that the curse on him was still there, and it was not lifted at all."

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoman couldn't help being stunned!

Could this guy Yuan lie to her? If this is the case, it can also be explained. Why did Yuan still not come back after so long? There must be some blockage in it that prevented him from getting out.

"Miss Luo, I don't know how Mo Yuan told you. But what is certain is that he lied to you."

"Heh." Luo Xiaoman twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a bitter smile. "White lies?"

In order not to worry her, Mo Yuan lied!

This lie made her feel uncomfortable, but very distressed.

This big idiot, in order to make her feel at ease, even told such a lie, don't you know that behind the lie, there is no beauty, only endless harm?

Whether it is goodwill or malice, it is ultimately harm!

"Xiao Kun!" Luo Xiaoman let out a low voice, a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Give me the hand of the prince!"

"Huh?!" Qiang Wenwu's pupils shrank, and he saw the white figure flying by. "you dare?!"

For Kunlun, there is no dare to dare, only can!

One arm of Qiang Wenwu should be removed.

he can!