Yue Chengfeng didn't know how he felt about Egret. He just couldn't forget the woman in silver armor who fell from the sky when he was in desperate situation in the Valley of Monsters.

I can't forget her infinite brilliance, nor can I forget her bloody battle among thousands of monsters.

What is even more unforgettable is that when he was protecting Nangong Qingyang, the way Bailu looked at him gradually became indifferent and alienated...

"This is not a question of forgiveness or not, but a question of me, Qingsha Bailu." Bailu withdrew her hand. With her current ability, Yue Chengfeng was really no match for her.

"Actually, I really want to call you Brother Yue now, but I can't. And you and I are strangers, so how can we forgive or not forgive?"

After that, the egret walked around Yue Chengfeng and walked inside expressionlessly.

Yue Chengfeng looked at his empty hands in despair, his eyes full of confusion.

He thought that he could stay in the heart of the egret, but only then did he come out of that dream. He had no friendship with her at all, and they were just a life-saving person in the Valley of Warcraft.

of grace.

As she said, you and I are strangers to begin with, so how can we forgive or not?

What Yue Chengfeng didn't know was that when he was thinking about another woman, the heart of the gentle woman in his arms was breaking bit by bit.

Yun Wenhua, who was standing next to the woman, saw the woman's heartbroken eyes and stared at the egret's back with a gloomy gaze. Suddenly, he quickly ran towards the egret.

The moment Yun Wenhua stood up, everyone on Bailu's side, except for his own shadow in Qingsha, noticed Yun Wenhua's attack.

At this time, before the others could take action, Rakshasa suddenly let go of Egret's hand, and his eyes that always showed grievance suddenly became extremely sharp.

But I saw his figure flashing forward, stepping on the clear and floating clouds, and in a few deflections of his body, he met Yun Wenhua in mid-air. He stretched out his hand with clear bones, and pointed his five fingers into claws, facing Yun Wenhua's neck.

Grab it hard.

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and for a few moments, in mid-air, Rakshasa grabbed Yun Wenhua's neck with one hand, murderous intent evident in his eyes, and their bodies slowly fell to the ground.

After landing on the ground, Rakshasa's hand was still holding Yun Wenhua's neck, and he even lifted Yun Wenhua up.

Yun Wenhua was held up by Rakshasa's neck, and his feet were still a little far from the ground. He kept kicking his feet, and his hands used force to pull Rakshasa's hand away.

"Chasha..."

The egret turned back and looked at Rakshasa with some surprise.

Then she smiled with relief, thinking about it, how could the person who appeared in that magical landscape painting be an ordinary person? But, is it a blessing or a curse to have such a precious son inexplicably?

"If you dare to attack mommy, are you looking for death?"

Rakshasa's eyes suddenly became gloomy, the murderous intent in his eyes was terrifying, and his voice was full of magnetism, unlike the cute and aggrieved expression before.

While talking, Rakshasa's hand continued to tighten its grip on Yun Wenhua's neck.

Soon, Yun Wenhua opened his mouth, trying to inhale and exhale. However, someone grabbed his neck and he could only feel suffocated.

Yun Wenhua's entire face was as red as cerebral congestion, shockingly red.

"Wenhua..."
Chapter completed!