Ye Wudao's eyes narrowed, and he lifted Xiejiao's jade sword with his hands and placed it on his chest.

Anyway, in the magic camp, sooner or later, you will die, and it is good to die at all.

"You call me crazy?" Xie Jiao stared at Ye Wudao, her eyes full of struggle.

It seems that there is another soul fighting against her.

It is exactly as Ye Wudao said.

Xie Jiao is ever-changing, and is really moody to the extreme.

In a simple word to describe it, it is a split personality.

For some reason, her delicate body began to tremble, and her beautiful eyes turned red.

She clenched her teeth lightly, she abruptly withdrew her long sword, and a spray of medicinal mist was sprayed on Ye Wudao's wound while waving.

Ye Wudao's wound healed instantly.

This medicinal mist seems to be an extraordinary thing.

Ye Wudao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xie Jiao deeply.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Why?"

"You want to kill me, but you still have the heart to save me. The injury you just caused me is obviously a result of your strength, that is, you know that your medicine mist can make it heal."

Xie Jiao ignored him, walked to a corner alone, sat down like a lonely one, her body shrunk into a ball, and she buried her head and started to cry.

Ye Wudao didn't know why this demon cultivator's peerless genius would be so sad.

It's so confusing.

However, with a soft heart, he still stepped forward, sat next to Xie Jiao, and forced a smile that he thought was gentle.

"Xiejiao, you can tell me what's on your mind."

Xie Jiao's sobbing stopped, her beautiful eyes were red, she glanced at Ye Wudao, and smiled sadly.

"What is there to say?"

"It's just some past events. The past events are like smoke. In fact, they should be forgotten. Didn't you say that I am a demon cultivator, ruthless and ruthless, but I can't forget those past events, do you think it's ridiculous?"

Ye Wudao frowned.

"I don't actually mean that, I just think your character is too much..."

"How is it too much?" Xiejiao sneered and said indifferently, "This is my true face, but you don't think it's normal."

Ye Wudao's brows furrowed even tighter, and there was no answer when he heard the words.

Xiejiao then said: "Ye Wudao, do you think I can make you live well now, have the qualifications to talk to me, and stand here safe and sound, is it because of your charm?"

"Well..." Ye Wudao hesitated a little: "Isn't it?"

This time, Xie Jiao was rather stupid.

She has seen narcissism, but she has never seen such narcissism.

"You are so arrogant!" She couldn't help sneering.

"Then you don't say why, can you just say no?" Ye Wudao rolled his eyes.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth." Xie Jiao snorted coldly, "In my lineage, there were three peerless talents, I was one of them, and the other was my crush, but he was actually sent here. After the spy was discovered, Lord Mozun personally killed him."

"I miss him very much. You and him are only somewhat similar, but they are very similar in temperament, so I can't help thinking of him."

Straight to the point, Xie Jiao has nothing to say.

"Then, is there another peerless genius?" Ye Wudao asked curiously.

The focus of his attention was not on the person Xie Jiao had a crush on.

In fact, he had already speculated in his mind, but after Xiejiao said it, he confirmed it even more, so he was not very curious about it.

"Are you sick?" Xie Jiao was taken aback.

She thought that Ye Wudao would ask her about her secret love, and she was ready to answer in her heart, but she never thought that Ye Wudao would not even ask this.

This made her a little angry.

"Why do you say that?" Ye Wudao was also stunned, looking at Xie Jiao.

All four looked at each other in astonishment. JrNovels.com