Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 482

"What is this?"

Ye Shurong looked at the transparent bead in his hand, his eyes showed a trace of curiosity, he shook it a bit, there seemed to be flowing brilliance in the bead.

"Lingzhu." Mo Jiu regained consciousness and saw the doubt in Ye Shurong's eyes, and gently explained: "A kind of power crystal, divided into different attributes, this one..."

Ye Shurong handed the transparent light bead to Mo Jiu, who seemed to know far more than her...

Mo Jiu frowned. He couldn't determine the properties of this transparent bead. The five elements corresponded to different colors. Si Chen had discovered all the spirit beads of the time attribute in ancient times, and time corresponded to the mysterious and cold silver color. The color is transparent.

It's like nothingness... nothingness? Mo Jiu suddenly thought of something, looked at Ye Shurong and smiled slightly, her gray eyes were full of warmth.

I don't know if it's Ye Shurong's delusion, but she always feels that Mo Jiu has become more... In short, it's the look in his eyes that made her a little scared, as if she was being targeted by a hunter and might be swallowed by him at any time.

"Shu Rong, have you sensed the power in it?"

Ye Shurong came back to his senses when a cold voice sounded.

strength……?
She tried to sense it, anyway, there was still some time before the next door opened.

Strands of power rushed towards Ye Shurong as if they had found their home. With the pure power of space, Ye Shurong felt that the space opened up by her awakening Sikong power was faintly expanding again.

That space has never changed, and even the group of origins left behind after Kyoko disappeared, although it made her control over power more convenient, it didn't change that space by a single bit.

Ye Shurong still made a decision to cut off her strength and put away the Lingzhu. Lan Jing glanced at her and didn't speak. People with such a heart are really rare.

Originally, Lan Jing was also called a genius, who overcame racial disadvantages and practiced to such an extent, but at this moment, compared with this young fairy girl, she was simply compared to scum.

"The guy behind..." Mo Jiu suddenly spoke with a chill in his voice, and he frowned. That guy could see through a part of him and Shu Rong, and he didn't notice anything more than the faint perception of the other party's spying before.

Ye Shurong saw that Mo Jiu, who was in deep thought, didn't bother him, and stared at his clear face silently. His silver hair seemed to grow longer again, like moonlight pouring down, with a little cold feeling on it.

She suddenly got playful, and carefully picked up a strand of silver hair with her hand, wrapping it around her fingertips, while the cold man came back to his senses at this moment, grabbed her hand, and rubbed the top of her head.

"Let's go, this should be the end..."

Lan Jing trembled when she heard the words, and it was over when there was only one team left. Is this going to do something to her...

But she didn't have any strength to fight back at all, and despair arose. After a few seconds, she found that the two had no tendency to fight at all. Instead, they were flirting with each other, completely ignoring her as a monster.

Lan Jing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she believed that this fairy whose real name was Ye Shurong, the other party was so bright that she, a mercenary, could not gain a foothold in front of him.

"The fourth door, open."

The cold voice sounded again, and Mo Jiu's eyes became vigilant, and the sudden emotion in her heart did not disappear, but became heavier and heavier.

He forcibly restrained himself, and always had to finish walking before talking.

The girl's hand was warm and soft, completely wrapped by him, and she could vaguely smell the fragrance of the other's hair. He would not let anything happen to her, I swear on my life.

(End of this chapter)