Because of the incident with Murong Jin, Di Qingmo and Dongfang Xiaoran were still cold towards each other. He ignored everyone except when it was time for dinner. No matter how much Di Qingmo ate, he would never be as indifferent as before. He would always sneak a peek at Dongfang Xiaoran from time to time.

Dongfang Xiaoran, who was still very angry, didn't want to see the monster that was Di Qing Mo at all. How could there be such a hateful person who wished his good friend safety and destroyed three paper cranes in a row? Did he not know that these paper cranes wanted her to use her elemental energy to transform?

"Humph!" Dongfang Xiaoran humphed and turned around to leave. At this moment, Di Qingmo's face darkened. He silently endured the pain brought by the mysterious ancient poison.

Di Qingmo had never thought that the poison would act at this moment. Every time it acted, there would be a gap between them. As the poison got deeper and deeper, the time between each act would get shorter and shorter. This time, it hadn't even been a month since the last poison attack. Before, it had happened three times a month! [Has it already reached this stage?]

Di Qing Mo closed his eyes as cold sweat started to appear on his forehead. A moment later, the ground in front of Di Qing Mo turned black from the wetting.

Dongfang Xiaoran, who was carrying her body on her back for a long time, didn't hear Di Qing Mo's retort. She endured the pain of turning her head around to investigate what was going on as she perked up her ears to listen for the sounds behind her.

Just as Dongfang Xiaoran was about to leave in anger, Di Qingmo couldn't help but groan. Dongfang Xiaoran immediately turned around, and when she saw the scene before her, her heart ached.

The purple robe that was always clean and tidy in front of Dongfang Xiaoran also became messy. A terrifying totem appeared on the evildoer's face, making him look like a peerless ghost that escaped from the ninth layer of hell.

"Di Qing Mo, what happened to you?" Dongfang Xiaoran's voice was shaking. Di Qing Mo and Shang Luo's faces were perfectly matched. Dongfang Xiaoran's eyes suddenly darkened. However, Dongfang Xiaoran immediately discovered that there was a slight difference between Di Qing Mo and Shang Luo from the Three Lives Calamity.

Shang Luo exuded the aura of a scholar. He was also a blue level 8 summoner. Dongfang Xiaoran had never truly seen Di Qingmo take action. "However, she knew that Di Qingmo couldn't be a summoner because she had never seen a contract beast with Di Qingmo before.

"Di Qing Mo! Are you all right? " Dongfang Xiaoran was panicking.

"Di Qing Mo?" Dongfang Xiaoran felt a little helpless. She suddenly thought that the Blue Tear Stone might be able to help Di Qing Mo reduce the pain and her fingers couldn't steady herself as she formed a few hand seals. She tried to force herself to calm down but to no avail.

A blue tear stone flew out from Dongfang Xiaoran's collar and floated above Di Qingmo's head. A strange scene played out. Wisps of black gas began to float from Di Qingmo's head to the blue tear stone. The clear blue tear stone was instantly covered in black.

Dongfang Xiaoran looked at the blue tearstone in surprise. She had also accidentally discovered that the blue tear stone could absorb poison gas. No matter what, if he were to do this, it might be able to make Di Qing Mo feel better.

"Dongfang Xiaoran, I've been poisoned. Get out of here. I'm afraid I'll hurt you by mistake. " Di Qing Mo did not forget to remind Dongfang Xiaoran to leave even at this moment.

"What will you do if I leave? What if he was chased down by someone else? How can you fight like this? " Dongfang Xiaoran randomly found some reasons to convince Di Qingmo that she was going to stay here with him! I'm not going anywhere.

Di Qingmo smiled bitterly. He would really be hunted down. This was because he had already felt a familiar aura. They! It's here!

Several footsteps landed on the ground. Dongfang Xiaoran looked at the newcomer. A first-rate black robe was enough for a black-clothed assassin.

"Drink …" Di Qing Mo, I never thought that you would have such a day. The taste of the Ancient's special poison must not be pleasant, right? " The insolent and hoarse voice of the person that came caused Dongfang Xiaoran to feel a bit uncomfortable. Was this person the enemy of Di Qingmo?

Dongfang Xiaoran really wanted to ask those people, were they robots that could perform navigation? that would be able to pinpoint them.

What Dongfang Xiaoran didn't know was that one of the men was the summoner of the eagle. If Dongfang Xiaoran knew, she wouldn't be thinking this way.

His fingers swiftly and agilely formed a seal at his back, and the blue tearstone emitted an extraordinary black light. The black light moved along the shade of the tree, forming an invisible protective barrier around Dongfang Xiaoran and Di Qingmo.

Di Qing Mo painfully closed his enticing amber eyes and asked Dongfang Xiaoran with a hoarse voice.

"Can you hold? Otherwise, you can just give up on me. " Di Qing Mo's voice sounded extremely cold. However, Dongfang Xiaoran, who had been with Di Qingmo for a long time, saw through his intentions with a single glance. Did he want her to be the only one left?

"Of course. I am much stronger than you are now, so! You'd better watch. I won't be weak. " Dongfang Xiaoran's eyes began to turn red as she spoke. She did not need his protection! Who said that Little White didn't want to get ahead with the two of them? Who said that only when there was danger would there be exercise, and only then would there be more rewards?

"Dongfang Xiaoran …" You are not their match. " Di Qing Mo helplessly sighed. This was not just a matter of the disparity in strength, but also his selfishness.

"What is it? It had only been a short five days, and Di Qing Mo had already left his bosom friend? Then you have to be careful to protect her, or else … You've experienced it before, do you want me to help you recall it? " One of the men who looked like a man in black was tall and straight. It was obvious that he was thin, but his voice was sharp and he sounded like a duck that had been strangled.

Hearing that, Di Qing Mo's originally weak body erupted with a strong killing intent. Dongfang Xiaoran, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it any longer and shook her body. Di Qing Mo quickly retracted his killing intent and raised his scarlet eyes to glare fiercely at the man.

"Di Qing Mo! I'd like to see it! How can this little girl protect you?! "

"Attack!"

With the command given, the waves of assassins rushed over like a tide. Di Qing Mo's amber eyes instantly turned icy cold.

Dongfang Xiaoran had already prepared her imprint. With a flick of her finger, a large number of assassins disappeared.

"Take advantage of me!" Dongfang Xiaoran looked at the man with disdain!

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