The Demonic King Chases His Wife

However, Su Luo also knew, to kill the old madman, it was only if her master Rong Yun personally undertook the task, whereas if they, in the younger generation, ran into Old Madman, they could only flee to the end of the world.

“Huh, where is Beichen and Zi Yan?” Su Luo lifted her eyes and looked at Nangong Liuyun who was playing with her hair leisurely and contentedly, and asked curiously.

“Oh, them, they took Mo Yunfeng to fly kites.” Nangong Liuyun’s tone was casual as he replied offhandedly.

“Fly kites? The three of them?” Su Luo’s eyes opened wide in disbelief.

“Uh-huh.” Nangong Liuyun’s hands crossed over his chest, and his eyebrows lifted up proudly. With those two irksome presence, he couldn’t be affectionate with his family’s treasured Luo girl. Now, he had finally driven them away.

Su Luo immediately reacted: “The two of them brought Mo Yunfeng along when they ran, right? Aren’t you worried? Beichen is only at the eighth rank, Zi Yan is still only at seventh rank.”

Nangong Liuyun patted his family’s obedient darling’s head, and said leisurely: “Only through experiencing countless life and death situations, would they be able to grow up quickly. Time doesn’t wait for people, if they can’t grow stronger fast, they will never keep up with us.” And… would eventually be eliminated. Thıs content belongs to N0v3l.Fiɾe.net

What Nangong Liuyun didn’t say, Su Luo, in fact, figured it out immediately. However, although these were the facts, Su Luo still felt bad about it

“Don’t worry, who didn’t become strong like this?” Nangong Liuyun rubbed Su Luo’s head, and made a complete mess out of her hair.