C20 Deity

"The two of them …" He softly said, "It's a little special!" The corner of his mouth curled up even more as he looked at Chuyi.

"Yes, it is indeed special. This kind of person doesn't place our Elixir in his eyes …" Ta Er's eyes emitted a cold light as he looked at the two women lying on the ground. He did not want the person in front of him to explain anything to them.

"Ta Er, I remember that three months ago, you were transferred to the mine to look for the overseer, right?" The man in white looked at the man kneeling on the ground. He knew what he was thinking.

"Yes sir!" Ta Er lowered his head.

"You changed your status from a subordinate to me to a slave keeper. Don't you understand why you were punished?"

"This …"

"You are too insidious and ruthless. I originally wanted to make you reflect on your mistake, but I didn't expect that even after punishing you here, you would still make me happy! Looks like I have to be a bit more heartless! " The man in white sneered, "Why don't you try to be a slave too?"

"No …" Ta Er kowtowed in panic, but he couldn't say a single word. Please, please... This subordinate knows his wrongs …

The man in white smiled, the cold aura in his eyes subsiding slightly. "Let that woman work after she is healed!" With that, he pointed at Mei Luo.

"Yes …" Ta Er lowered his head obediently. There was no longer any killing intent in his eyes and there was no chill. The slight grievance that was expressed by his mouth had actually lessened the disgust in Chuyi's heart.

"As for her …" The man in white smiled and looked at Chuyi. "It seems that her injuries are quite serious. I'll bring her back to see if she can survive. I'll send her back in a few days." He softly narrated what he wanted to do, not in an inquiring tone, but in a certain tone.

Chuyi was surprised by his words, but didn't have the strength to fight back. Or perhaps it could be said that she was infected by the aura that belonged to the Central Plains on his body. She even thanked Shang Cang for really bestowing her a heavenly God.

"Is there something else?" The man in white looked at Ta Er, who was still kneeling on the floor.

"Subordinate... I don't need to be a slave anymore, right? " Ta Er raised his head and looked at the man in white clothes with a miserable expression.

The man in white hesitated for a moment and then said lightly, "No need, heal that woman's wound."

Ta Er accepted the order and stood up. He walked over to Chuyi and picked her up before leaving, leaving Chuyi lying on the sandy ground, blown away by the wind. Above her, there was a white-robed man who looked like a god, looking at her with a smile that didn't seem like a smile.

The man bent down and gently stroked Chuyi's hair, but his eyes never left Chuyi's calmness.

"What beautiful eyes!" The man in white smiled at Chuyi.

Chuyi looked at her in shock. She always said that Chidan local was heartless. Was the man in front of her really Chidan local? If he said that, would her eyes be dug out? Thinking of this, she immediately wanted to run away in fear, but she didn't have the strength to do so. She could only open her eyes wide and look at the man standing in front of her, who had a smile that was even more beautiful than a woman's.

"You …" His parched throat could only utter this word.

The man smiled, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

After saying that, he bent down and picked up Chuyi. Chuyi watched in surprise as he gently picked her up. For a moment, she was unable to clear her mind. What was he trying to do?

The white-clothed man slightly frowned. How could there be such a light body in this world? It was as if it could be blown away by the wind.

"You are …" Chuyi was in his arms, and the scent of sandalwood floated in her nose. Sandalwood? This was something that only existed in the Central Plains.

"Are you Midland local?" Her voice was hoarse from the crying. The fact that she didn't shout it out just now was already not bad.

The man smiled and shook his head. He carefully looked at her face and found that her face was as dirty as a kitten's, but the outline was clear. He suddenly couldn't suppress the thought within his heart. He wanted to see what she looked like. He raised his hand and gently stroked the hair on her forehead. Suddenly, he heard the woman in his embrace ask in a low voice:

"Are you a god?"

The white clothed man opened his mouth and smiled. "Yes, so what? "No, so what?"

Chuyi did not answer and fatigue spread throughout her body. She could only bury her head in the arms of this "God of Heaven" in white clothes and softly sniff the sandalwood scent on his body to soothe her fear and fatigue. So what if he didn't answer? In any case, she already regarded her as a god.

He didn't bury his little face in his snow-white clothes because of her. He only smiled faintly and carried her out of the mine.