It doesn’t matter? Does it really don’t matter?

At this point, she changed the topic and said coldly: "...Anyway, I don't admit that I am a member of the Qu tribe. Even if I am a member of the Qu tribe, I will not abide by any ancestral rules. Besides, this is not the first time for me.

After killing someone... when you have nothing to worry about, it's quite interesting to drag a few annoying people to be buried with you."

It's the same if you want to please, it's the same if you don't want to please, it's the same if you're afraid.

Then why bother yourself anymore? Right?!

After living for so long and encountering so many things, my mentality is no longer what it used to be.

She has already tried the power of the Jixue Xiao.

But what about Lihunxiao? She hasn't fully developed it yet.

Don't care, at that moment of despair, there will be another death...

At this time, Mo Yifeng's emotions that would not change for a thousand years were aroused.

How many years has it been? How many years has it really been since you were aroused?

She, she...is she threatening him?

Mo Yifeng had a sullen face, flicked his sleeves, and strode forward.

Qu Tan'er also kept silent and followed forward.

Finally, we entered the courtyard where Mo Liancheng lived.

There was a tense atmosphere inside, and she could feel it from a distance.

As for why her sensitivity is so delicate, she doesn't know.

After taking a few steps, Qu Taner suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yifeng also paused and turned slightly to look at her in confusion.

"I have something I want to do, you go in first."

"..." Mo Yifeng didn't say anything and went in by himself.

Qu Tan'er turned around and walked towards a certain courtyard.

Not long after, she came back again. Her two little hands were always behind her back.

He walked so calmly, calmly, and calmly... deep down, I was already prepared for the worst.

If you are always worried and afraid, what can you change?

What should happen will still happen, so why not face it directly...

Qu Tan'er stepped onto the steps and guarded two shadow guards at the door.

When he saw her coming, he opened the door and let her in.

Stopping at the door, she still paused for a few seconds, her heart beating uncontrollably, and finally...she stepped in.

When I glanced inside the room, I saw two people sitting in the main seat.

The building here is different from Dongyue Kingdom. The main seat is a small soft couch with two men sitting there. One is sitting cross-legged, Mo Yifeng.

The other man was lying slightly on his side, his eyes were downcast, and his long eyelashes concealed a lot of emotions. There was no extra emotion on his plain expression, or in other words, there was no sadness or joy. He seemed to sense Qu Tan.

When my son came in, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't raise them...

Qu Tan'er's heart tightened and she stared at that person.

My heart aches, it hurts... I'm afraid I'll suffocate, so I take a deep breath.

Looking around again, the seven elders were gathered together, and there was no one else.

Adding her together, there are ten people.

However, the expressions of several elders today were very bad, as if they had just experienced a tragic defeat. However, she no longer had the extra time to pay attention to them.

She didn't speak, and neither did anyone else.

The whole room suddenly became extremely silent.

After standing there for a long time, Qu Tan'er walked step by step towards the throne of the throne.

He doesn't walk very fast, in fact, very slowly.

So slowly... after walking slowly, there will be no more.

Her eyes never left the person on the couch. Finally, she stood in front of him and slowly squatted down, half-kneeling, "..." Her lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to speak, but she couldn't.
Chapter completed!