The young man snorted coldly and murmured word by word, "If that man doesn't die, it's a thorn in my heart... If he dies, the thorn will disappear!"

Later, the young man's eyes showed a cold murderous intent, and he chose someone to eat.

Inside the mansion, the old man brought a woman in white to the front yard.

The front yard is a large garden with flowers, plants and trees, and a pavilion in the middle.

Inside the pavilion, another woman in white sat cross-legged there, and her whole body seemed to melt with the heaven and earth.

This woman in white also has a peerless face that is fascinating to the whole country.

However, compared to the jasper-like green face of the woman in white who just came in, her face was full of enchanting charm, which was enough to make any man moved.

"Sister Fei'er."

The woman in white who had just come in stood outside the pavilion and called softly.

Suddenly, the woman in white in the pavilion opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes full of charm flashed, and a little surprise and excitement appeared on her pretty face, "Sister Ke'er."

After a moment, two women in white set off together, pounced together like two white butterflies, holding each other's hands and looking up and down.

"Sister Ke'er, you've lost weight."

The charming woman in white clothes and a charming face said with a look of distress.

"Sister Fei'er, you've lost weight, too."

Looking at the woman in white in front of her, Keer's immature pretty face had two tears on her face. Her pitiful appearance made people feel more and more distressed.

"Sister Ke'er, don't cry... If the bad guy knows that you are like this, I don't know how distressed you will be."

Li Fei comforted softly, but as she spoke, her autumn eyes turned red.

"Sister Fei'er, I miss the young master so much... I don't know how the young master is doing now, and whether he is still in the Seven-Star Sword Sect."

Ke'er's crying voice was mixed with a bit of convulsion, and a graceful purple figure appeared in her mind, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

"Sister Ke'er, there is only one month left now. If the senior sister still hasn't contacted the Master of Shangfeng and Master... I mean if. Are you ready?"

Li Feiqiu's eyes flashed, her face tightened, and she asked in a deep voice.

"Sister Fei'er, you don't need to prepare for this... I would rather die than be sorry to the young master!"
Chapter completed!