The Demonic King Chases His Wife

At this moment, both were sharply opposing each other, with neither prepared to give an inch. They were both fiercely glaring at each other, neither was willing to be outdone.

“Who else?” Nangong Liuyun’s phoenix eyes were half-narrowed dangerously. His eyes had a kind of chilliness that would stop a person’s heart from beating. A pair of bloodthirsty pupils firmly stared at Su Luo, like a berserk beast.

Su Luo’s heart was a little lacking in confidence, but her face hardly showed any weakness. She bravely retorted back: “Why would it concern you? Is it something you can control?”

This sentence was as if she had suddenly poked at a hornet’s nest!

Nangong Liuyun’s eyes were like a sharp blade curved from a millennium old block of ice, ruthlessly launched at Su Luo. His furious thoughts grew without restraint, stressing each word, he said: “You, say that again one more time.”

Su Luo had a little guilty conscience, but having arrived at this juncture, whoever showed weakness would stand on the losing side. Therefore, Su Luo bravely lifted up her chin, she unblinkingly returned his glare with a glare: “My affairs have nothing to do with you. Before it was unrelated to you, now it’s unrelated to you, and in the future, it will be even more unrelated to you!”

Nangong Liuyun’s darkening face was about to explode like a tempest at any moment, and his eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty frost.

Now, the moon in the sky was hidden among a thick layer of clouds. All of a sudden, a flash of lightning streaked past. Following close behind, the rumbling of thunder started to sound in the silence of the night.

The weather at this moment suddenly changed.