eye world

Lan Sa bounced up abruptly, avoiding Yu Dailuo, opened the door and got out of the car.

As soon as his feet landed, he walked away with a few strides, and when he was about ten meters away from Yudailuo, he stopped, pressed his shoulders, and took a few breaths.

The heart in the chest was beating vigorously, and a face that was used to the cold was now covered with a thin layer of blush.

Yu Dailuo also got out of the car, leaning on the car body and fiddling with her fingers, raising her eyelids to look at Lan Sa's broad back.

He really just wanted to tease this person just now, but he almost couldn't hold back the moment the two of them got in touch with each other.

If Lan Sa hadn't slipped away so fast, maybe he would have already taken the initiative to kiss her.

Weird feeling.

They did form a bond, but they didn't know each other for a few hours longer than the time they formed the contract—could it be because of the bond?

Yu Dailuo spread out her right hand, looking at the lines on the palm that belonged to him and Lan Sa.

No one told him what would happen if two people who didn't love each other formed a death contract, because the reality is that there are very few people in this world who are willing to form a death contract with another person.

Because the death contract has no solution other than the death of one of them, and the palm prints of each other are permanent imprints of change, so once the death contract is formed, it will be difficult to find the next person who is willing to form a death contract with him—— No one wants to be branded as another irrelevant person, not to mention that nowadays very few people would choose to be loyal to a partner for life.

Moreover, to conclude a death contract, two people must be willing, so in recent years, the people who have formed a death contract have very good relationships, so there is no doubt like him and Lan Sa at all.

Lan Sa who was not far away was also thinking about the same question, but after thinking of this, he felt a little more depressed and a little irritable.

The two of them didn't stay in the parking lot for a long time, and when they both calmed down, they walked towards a lead gray Gothic building in the manor together not too far away.

The atmosphere in the lobby on the first floor was very oppressive and dull. Yu Dailuo glanced over, and could even see the raging anger that was about to burst out from the eyes of every old Lan clan.

What he could feel, Lan Sa also felt.

At this moment, the initial impulsiveness and resistance completely retreated. Lan Sa had no expression on her face, but an inexplicable emotion emerged in her heart.

He began to worry about Yu Dailuo's safety.

But it is obviously too late to think about these now.

Lan Sa subconsciously protected Yu Dailuo behind her back, straightened her back, and led him indifferently to the round table.

He didn't pay attention to the other people in the clan. Whether these people were too much of a threat to him or not, the only two people who could control him were the old man sitting directly opposite him and the middle-aged man beside him.

"Lan Sa," the old man raised his heavy and slightly drooping eyelids, his voice calm and pretentious, "You owe me and all the clansmen an explanation."

Lan Sa looked at the old man, he was not afraid of him, he just didn't have that much power, such a deep foundation, and couldn't resist him: "He is also the child of Master Yu and Bi Yanhu. I didn't disobey your will."

The old man's slightly cloudy eyes moved, and someone beside him immediately said: "Almost everyone knows that he is not Yu Shengxiu's parent and son!"

"But Lord Yu never said it himself." Lan Sa glanced at the man, then turned to look at the old man again.

The old man didn't speak, so Lan Sa also pursed her lips tightly, and the huge hall was so quiet that a needle could almost be heard.

After a long time, the old man turned his orange eyes to glance at Yu Dailuo, and said again: "Lan Sa, you have taken a path that you shouldn't have taken."

Although the old man's face was as expressionless as ever, Lan Sa already felt a great threat.

After saying this, the old man stood up with the support of the middle-aged man beside him, and left slowly.

Lan Sa looked at the old man's back, and the hatred in his eyes flashed past.

Everyone present, including Yu Dailuo, understood the meaning of the old man's words - this sentence was not an acknowledgment of Yu Dailuo's identity, but a death notice.