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Chapter 1603 – Leave the mainland (1)

 Chapter 1603 - Leave the mainland (1)

"Her? What qualification does she have for this master to worry about?" Things had reached this stage, Grandmaster Rong Yun expressed that he didn't plan to conceal it from Su Luo, "Back then, the reason I placed you to be raised in Su Manor was to avoid the sharp point of Gui Ci. But didn't expect this day had come."

"...." Everyone's expression was different.

So, it turned out Su Luo's background had such a deep relationship with the legendary Gui Ci.

Gui Ci, an existence that terrified the people. All the powers combined on the mainland might not be able to contend with this huge monster. Now, its gaze was targeted at Su Luo.

Now, Beichen Ying and Zi Yan's gaze had more pity when looking at Su Luo.

"Gui Ci ah...Luo Luo, how did you provoke Gui Ci ah? Moreover, it was before you were born that you provoked them. What kind of character is this ah?" Beichen Ying rubbed his head, gasping in amazement.

"Are you taking joy in others' calamity?" Su Luo's tone was joking, the corner of her mouth hooking up, displaying a brilliant smile.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Beichen Ying immediately split out his tongue.

Grandmaster Rong Yun's gaze was deep as he looked towards the sky. After quite a while, he left this sentence: "Tomorrow, set out on the journey to Secret Roaming Dragon territory."

"So quickly?" According to the original time set, there were still ten more days ah.

"Set out on the journey tomorrow afternoon." Grandmaster Rong Yun faintly left this sentence. His chilly gaze swept by Su Luo, then immediately beckoned towards Nangong Liuyun.

Don't know what Grandmaster Rong Yun said to Nangong Liuyun, his expression became even worse. His eyes were like a thousand years of accumulated ice, flashing with a cold light.

After Grandmaster Rong Yun finished instructing him, immediately, a white light flashed and his figure disappeared in place.

"Having such a powerful, domineering, biased and overprotective master...I only have these few words. Envy, hate and jealous to death!" Beichen Ying's pair of eyes shone.

Grandmaster Rong Yun was absolutely a super strong expert that could call the wind and summon the rain. Originally, every powerful family had agreed to the time, he would de-emphasize to so easily just change it.

"Naturally, my master is the best under the heavens." Su Luo said very much proudly.

He looked extremely handsome, with a cultivation strong enough to grab, on top of being biased and overprotective all towards her. He really was too cute.

Only, Su Luo was very suspicious, in the end, what did Master tell Nangong Liuyun. How was it that his entire person became an ice sculpture standing there, giving off cold air from head to toe? Looking at him made people feel terror.

Su Luo quickly walked over, wrapped her hands around his arm and asked in a soft voice: "What's wrong? Did Master ask you to do something difficult?"

"How could protecting you be a difficult matter?" Nangong Liuyun's long, slender, white finger hooked Su Luo's nose. He laughed softly, this laugh was like the flower blooming in the pond at night. As if illuminating all the dark spots in the night, so beautiful that people dared not look straight at him.

"Then how is it that you look as if you are in a bad mood?" Su Luo was not that easy to fool.

"Luo Luo." Nangong Liuyun hugged Su Luo to him, raising his head to look at the night sky.

From the back, one tall one short figure was like a beautiful ancient painting, just several brush strokes would create the artistic mood of being far away.

"Eh?" Su Luo nestled in his shoulder and softly answered.

"If there is a day....I left...." Nangong Liuyun's tone was low and hoarse. A strong reluctance made his brows knotted tightly.

Su Luo's figure became rigid in an instant. She stared straight at Nangong Liuyun. Because of her emotions, her eyes gave off a cold light.

"Don't get stirred up, listen to me explain slowly." Nangong Liuyun's finger softly caressed Su Luo's head of soft hair. As if he was stroking his most beloved spirit pet. His tone was soft as silk, "We may have to be temporarily separated for a period of time. Rest assured, it won't be long."