The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1384: Ex-husband

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This is the most compromised way.

No one has any objections. Time is running out, so that's all.

The four people are now splitting up.

Huan Qingyan stopped talking, and ran forward with all her strength.

I might be too late, and Little Treasure will be in danger, and I regret it will be too late.

Jimoya didn't say a word, and followed closely.

However, this dark magical land is vast and endless.

Little Treasure's consciousness is weak, and the search process is not very smooth. After running wildly for not knowing how many miles, he still has no trace of Little Treasure found.

Huan Qingyan's heart sank bit by bit.

The number of puppets encountered along the way is not 10,000 or thousands, and the cultivation base is getting higher and higher.

"What is Xiaobao's repair now?" Huan Qingyan asked in a deep voice.

"Xuan Lingshi."

Huan Qingyan stopped suddenly and said angrily, "Xuan Lingshi? My son is the Xuan Lingshi. There are high-level puppets everywhere, and there are no less than ten king-level puppets. How do you make my son live? Come down?"

Jimoya was silent.

He is equally anxious.

"It's my fault to take care of Xiaobao. It's my fault. Xiaoyan..."

"Don't call my name! You are not worthy! Jimoya, you can't even protect your own son. What use is it for you? Who do you show to you for pretending to be so pitiful? Are you not particularly good? Ah!" Huan Qingyan couldn't control her emotions anymore.

She didn't want to quarrel with him, and there was nothing to quarrel with. There was no relationship between her and him.

Now it's at most just strangers who were once familiar.

It's just the father of her child.

In modern times, the two of them are considered divorced, and Jimo is her ex-husband who has never had anything to do with her.

However, Xiaobao now knows his life or death. She heard that Xiaobao's cultivation level was too low and worried about him, which led to an emotional outburst.

Jimo Ya let her roar, let her sarcasm, he just stared at her quietly.

Thousands of words are transformed into three words, "I'm sorry."

He wanted to say these three words to her for a long time, sorry...

No chance.

"Sorry, Xiao Yan." He repeated gently.

Although the number of words is short, it is full of complex and heart-wrenching emotions.

He means not only the disappearance of Little Treasure, but he is filling in the sentence of sorry for being late...

Jimoya stared at him, like a deep pool, the stars in his eyes were dim and pale, and only the reflection of the phantom face was faint.

Like a deep silence.

This situation makes Huan Qing's face shocked. At this moment, she feels inexplicably sad.

For Jimoya, but also for herself.

She sensed Jimoya's heart full of pain, depression and regret...

But the scar on her back is still there, her shame and her pain are still there, her blood oath is still... she won't forgive him.

Never, never!

Huan Qingyan recovered from the short-term shock, "I can't find my son, I will kill you myself, Jimo Ya, you are waiting to die!"

"Okay, I am willing." Jimo Ya turned around, and the two stopped looking at each other and talked.

The two went on for a while.

Killing a large wave of golems, Jimo Ya's expression suddenly moved.

"Go, Xiaobao is in front."

He has divine knowledge in Xiaobao, and now he can finally sense it.

Huan Qingyan also found that Little Treasure's consciousness seemed to be closer, and her spirits rose, "Little Treasure!"

In front is a large group of puppets, like something in the center, all showing a scared look, and they don't want to leave.