One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 1587: The young lady shook the audience again [14]
Xuanyuan Mo looked at the scene revealed by the blood in front of him, and his heart was mixed.
The tragic situation of the tribe made him frightened and heartbroken.
The elder's warning made him deaf.
"You... can't let us down..." The old voice echoed in my ears.
Yes, how could he be able to return to this real world without the help of his clan?
He must act soon...
His eyes sank, he clenched his fists and raised his chin slightly: "Elder, brothers and sisters..."
Such a painful voice is very different from his usual gentleness.
On the **** curtain wall, everyone couldn't help but raise their eyes to look at him, wanting to hear what he would say.
"The day I, Xuanyuan Mo, came out of the black hole of time, I swore an oath to save everyone from the black hole of time at all costs! This oath is valid unless I die!"
He doesn't have to say more rhetoric, he doesn't have to make any excuses.
Just this heavy oath made everyone's eyes tremble, and no one had any doubts about him.
Young Master Xuanyuan has always kept his word and will never deceive them!
——This is the consensus of everyone.
For a time, those skinny people all bent down and thanked Xuanyuan Mo.
Even the frail Great Elder finally showed a gratified smile from the corner of his eyes.
"Don't worry, we will work hard...to keep you...immortal...you...let go and do it...as soon as possible...time is running out..." The elder's voice was hoarse typical.
His voice is getting lower and lower and more indistinct.
The image on the **** curtain wall is becoming less and less clear.
Finally, everything disappeared from sight. There was no Great Elder, no clan, and there was no conversation between you and me. The room was extremely silent.
As if everything just happened was just an illusion, and it didn't happen at all.
Only the faint trace of blood on Xuanyuan Mo's lips was still reminding him of the conversation he had just had with his clan in the void.
Leaning weakly against the wall, Xuanyuan Mo murmured to himself: "Xiner, is that thing really on you?...Are you willing to do it for me..."
He closed his eyes and slowly stroked the cold mask.
Now that he can't even show his true face, how can he recognize Xiner and make Xiner trust him completely, and even hand over that thing?
Under the mask, the scarred skin showed a slight pain.
No matter how painful it is, it can't compare to the pain in his heart at the moment.
Xuanyuan Mo, ah Xuanyuan Mo, you are destined to struggle when you come back this time.
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The Racecourse Hotel Ballroom.
When Nalan Xiner stepped into the hall, there were already many guests eating breakfast.
Breakfast is a French-style buffet breakfast with many styles. Everyone took their favorite food and gathered at the table in groups of three or five to chat while eating.
Easy and comfortable.
Nalan Xiner was a little less happy.
Although, just now, she calculated the uncle in a dark heart, but the depression in her heart did not dissipate.
Uncle is really domineering! Exclusivity is so strong!
She just said a few words to Mr. Yuan, as if the uncle, the famous big vinegar jar, was going to swallow her.
Look at his tone, look at his temper!
I'm not married yet! Now that she is being eaten like this, can she be screwed over after marriage?
She decided to get angry.
Yes, she's going to be angry, ignore him, and let him reflect!