Chapter 2283: Who Are You?

"Who are you?" Mu Yunxuan's cold voice was emotionless.

When the woman heard this, her pair of dark eyebrows like distant mountains slightly frowned, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

Mu Yunxuan, who was standing not far away, stood still and instantly narrowed his blue eyes to look at the woman.

At this moment, Luo Yao looked deeply into his eyes.

Did he not remember her?

Although he was different from before, those blue eyes and familiar breath were him.

"You don't remember me? I am Luo Yao." The woman asked faintly.

Tears were shining in the corners of her eyes.

Mu Yunxuan looked slightly surprised!

Why did she cry so sadly?

Is it really as Mo'er said, that he forgot an emotional debt?

Luo Yao?

Mu Yunxuan searched his mind, but there was no impression, and his eyes could not help but become sharp and sinister.

In his feelings, there was only Mo'er.

"I don't remember." Mu Yunxuan replied coldly.

Luo Yao gently wiped the tears from her cheeks, and suddenly raised her eyes and met Mu Yunxuan's gloomy and sharp blue eyes. Her heart was slightly cold, and she unnaturally took a step closer to Mu Yunxuan.

Mu Yunxuan took a few steps to the side.

There was a clear rejection in those blue eyes.

Luo Yao naturally felt Mu Yunxuan's resistance, but she still walked over.

However, Mu Yunxuan turned back suddenly, and his blue eyes were full of bloodthirsty murderous intent.

Luo Yao met Mu Yunxuan's murderous eyes.

Luo Yao shuddered, and the coldness passed through her limbs and bones into her heart.

"But I, still remember you? Nightmare."

Nightmare?

Sure enough, Nightmare has been here?

Luo Yao tried to slowly approach Mu Yunxuan again.

"Stop, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Mu Yunxuan exuded a strong chill.

Shocked by the powerful aura emanating from Mu Yunxuan, Luo Yao stopped in her tracks.

Her hands tightly grasped the black staff in her hands.

But the distance of ten steps from Mu Yunxuan was like a thousand mountains and rivers in her eyes.

"Nightmare, you have changed your body, but you are still you. You said that one day, you will come back. I have been waiting for you for more than a hundred years."

"Oh, did I say that? I have no memory of this place, so it is normal not to remember you."

After more than a hundred years, Luo Yao heard the familiar voice again, still so low, so cold, and so full of magic.

She looked at Mu Yunxuan with affectionate eyes. For the first time, she began to look at his unfamiliar face, still so handsome and so domineering.

Her heart kept trembling in an instant. She could hear the cry in her heart. She wanted to hand her hand to him and let him hold her hand.

However, she couldn't, because he had forgotten her.

Yes!

A hundred years is enough to change a lot of things and forget a lot of people.

Seeing the coldness in his eyes, she laughed at herself and clenched her fingertips vigorously.

"A few days ago, did you send someone to assassinate me?"

Mu Yunxuan's flaming anger was surging and burning in the depths of his deep blue eyes. His sword-like eyebrows were tilted. Thinking that they came to kill Mo'er, he stared at Luo Yao angrily.

Luo Yao clearly felt Mu Yunxuan's displeasure and strong murderous aura. No matter what she explained, he would not believe her, just like he did back then.

Luo Yao hesitated and struggled at this moment, staring at Mu Yunxuan with eyes like autumn water.