C21 Traces of a Kiss

"Are you all right?" When Mingxu arrived at a safe place, he put Mo Ziyun down. His gaze swept across his entire body.

However, under this collar... Mingxu's eyes became deep, and in the end, he did not say anything.

"I'm fine, thank you." Mo Ziyun quickly reacted and thanked Mingxu. If not for this person, he would have been slightly injured no matter what. This time, he had underestimated his opponent too much. He thought that he could defeat the Devil Clan and did not care about the other Golden Core cultivators anymore. However, he did not know that there were still many special things in this world.

"It's fine." Mingxu glanced indifferently at Mo Ziyun's exposed collarbone, then threw out a ball of lightning. The mutated plant that wanted to escape was instantly destroyed.

This strength was so terrifying.

Only after the mutated plant died did Faang Qi regain his voice. His face was filled with shame as his performance just now was extremely embarrassing.

Helian Min walked up to Mingxu and said gratefully, "Senior Brother, it's all thanks to you this time. If it weren't for you, we would have definitely been attacked."

Mo Ziyun sneered. He was the one who discovered the mutated plant, and he was also the one who blocked the first attack. But in the end, Helian Min's words had nothing to do with him anymore. Using someone else as a stepping stone to please another person. Helian Min, oh Helian Min, are you going to use up the last bit of reluctance in my heart...

Mo Ziyun was silent. His fine hair covered his eyes, so naturally no one saw the vicissitudes of life.

Mingxu saw Mo Ziyun out of the corner of his eye and frowned, "I didn't discover this mutated plant, so you don't have to mix up right and wrong."

"I..." Helian Min bit her lower lip lightly, "But senior brother is still powerful. It would be troublesome if I don't have the strength to rush up."

Mo Ziyun was so angry that he laughed. It seemed like he was overestimating himself.

Just as he was about to speak, Faang Qi's voice interrupted, "Little Junior Sister is right. Unlike someone who overestimates himself." After saying that, Faang Qi glanced at Mo Ziyun's collarbone again. "I guess strength is also exchanged with one's body. I didn't expect that someone who looks so cold and aloof is just a slut."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Mo Ziyun with a look of understanding. She was really lewd. Her skin was white and tender, and he didn't know what it felt like.

Lascivious? Mo Ziyun was stunned for a moment. What was going on?

Faang Qi's face was filled with pride, "What..."

"All of you shut up!" Mingxu let out a cold snort, and his cold gaze swept across the group of people. The people below instantly fell silent. He took off his coat and draped it over Mo Ziyun's body. He bent down and whispered, "There are kiss marks on your collarbone..."

Mo Ziyun's body stiffened, and he casually took out a water mirror. On his skin that was as white as jade, there were a few bright red strawberries, especially on his collarbone, which had an ambiguous bite mark.

Needless to say, it must have been done by Di Yuanxiu.

Mo Ziyun's face darkened on the spot. He tried to use his Spiritual Energy to wipe away the traces, but he found that they were not even a little faint. This discovery made him realize that even though he was calm, he had already killed Di Yuanxiu seventeen or eighteen times in his heart.

Damn it!

Looking at Mo Ziyun's face, which was changing like a palette, Mingxu coughed lightly. Should he have warned him from the beginning, "What are you all standing there for? Let's go!" In short, let's put this matter behind us.

The pressure of a cultivator close to the Soul Formation stage poured out from his body, causing everyone's expressions to change, especially Faang Qi and Helian Min. They were the closest to Mingxu, and Helian Min's strength was slightly higher. Faang Qi was just standing there trembling. The pressure of a Half-Step Soul Formation cultivator was not something a False Core Stage cultivator like him could withstand.

Under Mingxu's coercion, everyone "willingly" and "honestly" began to hurry.

During this time, Mo Ziyun had been releasing cold air. His entire face was like the bottom of a pot. He had used countless methods, but the marks on his body had not disappeared.

How could Mo Ziyun know that Di Yuanxiu had deliberately put it up? It was just to declare sovereignty. How could he let it be erased so easily? Therefore, Lord Demon Lord was full of possessiveness!