Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Su Yanran was stunned for a moment, and surprise appeared in her eyes. He turned out to be her senior brother, but why didn't she have any impression of such a shockingly beautiful senior brother?

"Hello, senior brother." Su Yanran's voice was soft, her pretty face was slightly red, and she looked flattered.

However, Mo Jinghong's next move made Su Yanran's face pale, and he walked straight towards Feng Qingran.

Mo Jinghong raised his hand and took out a bunch of candied haws, and handed it to Feng Qingran. He said in a very nice voice, "This is an apology to my junior sister."

"You are wise." Feng Qingran took the candied haws and took a bite. It was slightly sweet in the mouth, and there was still a trace of spiritual energy on the hawthorn.

Feng Qingran's apricot eyes lit up, it was spiritual food.

No wonder Mo Jinghong arrived so slowly, he turned out to be looking for spiritual food.

After that, the two of them walked past Su Yanran without even giving Su Yanran a look.

Su Yanran tightened her fingers, and the expression on her face gradually became distorted. Feng Qingran didn't have a sect at all. How could she have such an amazing and talented senior brother?

Could it be that Feng Qinglan became a rogue cultivator?

Since Feng Qingran was a casual cultivator, then Mo Jinghong must also be a casual cultivator.

The excitement in Su Yanran's eyes dimmed, but with Mo Jinghong around, she couldn't lure Feng Qingran into the dark to do something.

She followed Feng Qingran and said with an arrogant expression: "Sister, I want to go back to Tianjian Sect. I wonder where you are going?"

Su Yanran observed Mo Jinghong's expression as she spoke, but the two of them seemed not to hear her and continued to walk forward as if no one else was around.

Su Yanran was a little annoyed. Why should she, a disciple of an elder from the Tianjian Sect, endure Feng Qingran's repeated humiliation?

"Stop! With the attitude of these two fellow Taoists, could it be that they look down on our Tianjian Sect?" Su Yanran asked.

Hearing this, Feng Qingran stopped and Mo Jinghong also stopped.

Feng Qingran turned around and said word by word to Su Yanran: "I don't look down on the Tianjian Sect, I just look down on you. You know exactly why you have been following me! What you want has been taken away. I made a contract."

"You!...actually contracted it!" Su Yanran's eyes flashed with fierceness, and she stepped forward to grab Feng Qingran's wrist.

Before Feng Qingran could make a move, Mo Jinghong flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind forced Su Yanran back a few steps.

Feng Qingran was slightly stunned. She didn't understand why Su Yanran was so excited?

Su Yanran's face turned pale and she stared at Feng Qingran in disbelief, "How can you contract it? It should be mine!"

"Why can't I contract my things?" Feng Qingran sneered.

Su Yanran seemed to have thought of something, her eyes flickered, and she said aggrievedly: "Sister, I didn't mean that, I just like this jade bracelet very much, and I couldn't control my mood for a while."

Feng Qingran suddenly admired Su Yanran.

In order to get what she likes, Su Yanran can kill decisively or endure humiliation. In the cruel world of immortality, there is really nothing wrong with being a heroine for such a person.

In the original work, Su Yanran snatched opportunities from people as a routine matter, and she never showed any mercy when it came to eradicating the weeds.

And every time she went through a tribulation, Su Yanran was able to face Kang Xin Lei with a clear conscience, which was a sign of her strong psychological quality.

When reading the original work, Feng Qingran only felt that the heroine's outlook on life was incorrect, which made her a little uncomfortable. Now that she is immersed in the scene, she feels a chill down her spine.

Do we really want to allow such an enemy to grow?

For a moment, Feng Qingran felt restless, and her eyes gradually turned cold.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared in her mind.

There was a thin layer of blood mist covering the screen.

In the blur, he seemed to see a woman. The woman was lying in a pool of blood, her body was covered in flesh and blood, her limbs were cut off to the side, it was extremely cruel.

It’s chilling!

A strong hatred surged into Feng Qingran's heart, and her eyes gradually turned blood red.

Su Yanran met Feng Qing's scarlet eyes, and she was frightened and said loudly: "She is a demon cultivator!"

People walking around the city gate looked at Feng Qingran after hearing Su Yanran's words.

Someone sensed Feng Qingran's resentment, took out his sword, stabbed Feng Qingran, and shouted, "Demon cultivator, take your life!"

Mo Jinghong's ink-colored eyes were cold. The person flew out with a flick of his sleeves, hit the city wall, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and passed out.

Everyone was even more frightened when they saw this, and they all took out their weapons and pointed them at the two men.

Someone boldly yelled: "You are a bold demon cultivator who dares to hurt people outside the Forge City. You are simply seeking death!"

"This fellow Taoist, she has fallen into demonic cultivation, and you are still helping her?" Su Yanran's voice trembled, but not because of fear, but because of excitement.

What if Feng Qingran contracts her things?

She didn't have to return it. After these people killed Feng Qingran, she could get the bracelet back and erase Feng Qingran's consciousness from it.

Mo Jinghong threw away the Hidden Breath Talisman, and his aura suddenly changed, becoming awe-inspiring, mysterious, and noble.

At the same time, a chill spread silently around him.