Chapter 685 Turn on the Tears Mode
Ye Qingluan's eyes once again fell greedily on Emperor Zun, wishing to devour every minute and every inch of him. The lovesickness is carved into her bones, and when she sees him again, she can't wait to carve his figure on her heart...
She saw the little unicorn desperately ripping off Emperor Zun's robe with two paws, she couldn't help being furious!
Emperor Zun does not allow anyone or any beast to approach and violate it!
This little unicorn dared to scratch Emperor Zun ignorantly!
"Bold unicorn beast!" Ye Qingluan shouted angrily, and was about to cast a spell to wave the little unicorn away. But when he saw Emperor Zun's next move, he froze!
Regal's fingers lightly enveloped the cat's head, and a faint white light enveloped it completely.
Ye Qingluan's spells on the white cat were easily resolved by him, and Ning Xuemo's soul was brought out by him...
Ning Xuemo's soul was already twisted into a ball, trembling in his palm, it was in a semi-comatose state, and it didn't even know that it had fallen into the hands of Emperor Zun. The only thing she feels now is pain!
The pain made her want to disperse, to turn into ashes and smoke...
Because she wanted to give up, and suffered such a great crime, her soul was seriously injured, and when she mentioned it, her three souls and six souls showed signs of flying away.
"Xuemo!" Emperor Zun's voice tightened, and he waved his fingers repeatedly, waves of green light completely enveloped her soul, nourishing her with the power of thoughts: "Xuemo, don't give up..."
"Master!" The little unicorn usually couldn't see Ning Xuemo in the soul state, and he could only see it if he turned on the tear-eyed mode.
The little unicorn doesn't shed tears easily, but it has experienced almost the same pain as Ning Xuemo just now, and it was so painful that it was tearful.
So now it sees Ning Xuemo's soul very clearly, seeing that she is almost inhuman, it cries out: "Master! Master!"
Ye Qingluan stared blankly at this scene, her heart sank again and again.
She had never seen Emperor Zun treat a person so tenderly!
Her whole body was icy cold, and hatred flashed in her eyes looking at Ning Xuemo's soul!
Jealousy burned like a raging fire in her chest.
If she knew this earlier, she should have shattered her soul the moment she caught this living soul!
Master is hers! She should be the only woman by Master's side...
Emperor Zun was standing there, she was so close, but she didn't dare to take a step forward. He didn't dare to touch a corner of his clothes.
Even though she tried her best, she couldn't really get close to Emperor Zun, but the soul of Ning Xuemo, an ordinary person, was cared for by him...
She hated Ning Xuemo in her heart so much that she gritted her teeth, but she didn't dare to show it on the face, and said softly beside her: "Disciple... I don't know that Master cares about her..."
Before she could finish her explanation, a long black and red shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and slapped past her mouth.
"Ah!" Ye Qingluan was caught off guard, screamed, and rolled to the ground.
"I repeat, I am not your master! Ye Qingluan, how many whips did you beat her?" Emperor Zun's voice was like wind and rain. The palm of his hand is holding the torture whip specially designed for beating souls.
Ye Qingluan beat countless people with this whip, but he never thought that one day the whip would fall on him.
Emperor Zun's thunder whip almost split her soul in two, the pain caused her to roll on the ground, unable to speak a word.
Emperor Zun's eyes fell on Ning Xuemo's soul, there were several whip marks vertically and horizontally on it, each of which hurt the root of her soul...