When it stood, it was tall and mighty, and the bright purple light shrouded it with gorgeous colors.

It lay beside Jun Wuhen, slowly licking the blood on Jun Wuhen's chest. His sharp eyes were stained with sadness at some point, and tears fell down.

I have to say that it is noble, but it seems so lonely at this moment.

According to the habits of the wolf, at this moment, it should have been a roar, rather than lying there quietly, so sad and helpless.

No one knew how much it wanted to jump down and attack the cold woman in white just now, but the master's order kept coming to his ears: "No, no."

The moment before the master lost consciousness, there were only five words. It was not an arrangement for his future life, nor an arrangement for it, but only tolerance for that woman, "Don't hurt her."

Or, it hates that woman, hates her indifferentness, hates her cold heart, hates her cold feelings, hates her everything.

No one knows that it is actually a life-chasing purple wolf. The spirit beast of Junling Kingdom, Jun Wuhen, has always been presented in this world as a sculpture, and no one will find it.

It would not tell the woman, it would just think that maybe one day there would be a chance to give that woman a fatal blow, and it would always be looking forward to the arrival of that day.

...

Bai Yi was wandering aimlessly in the imperial garden, wearing Bai Yi, with disheveled hair, shaped like a ghost.

However, some people just don’t know how to live or die, and are bold and terrifying. They stood in front of Bai Yi and said sternly with malicious intentions, “Ugly, I didn’t expect that she was right, you are really alive.”

Bai Yi looked at her carefully. The person in front of her was dressed in a gorgeous pink palace outfit, which was noble and elegant, and was the best. However, the hatred and her hideous face in her eyes made her originally beautiful face look terrifying.

Compared with Bai Yi, it is eclipsed.

If Bai Yi's memory was still there, he would definitely laugh coldly: Jun Tianxue, your life is really great.

But now I don’t know who the “she” is referring to, nor who the woman in front of me is. I must have never seen her before in my memory, but I just feel like I know each other.

Bai Yi smiled faintly, "Oh—? I really don't know I'm that ugly."

When Bai Yi said that, his obsidian-like eyes were still staring at the woman's cheek without blinking. The meaning was obvious: If I were an ugly monster, wouldn't you be an old witch?

"Random." Jun Tianxue saw deep mockery from Bai Yi's eyes and words. She hated this kind of look. She clearly mocked her, but in the eyes of others, she was so indifferent.

She was so angry that she wanted to rush forward and slap Bai Yi directly, but it didn't work. She knew that Bai Yi's martial arts were above her. If she fought hard, she would definitely not have any good results.

Fortunately, she had already blocked the sky with her brother's people, otherwise she would not have such a good opportunity to forget about this woman's new and old hatreds.

"Are you Jun Wuhen's concubine?" Bai Yi raised his eyes and asked coldly.

After all, she really has a sense of familiarity with this woman, a sense of familiarity that is hard to ignore, and... a kind of curiosity, as if the person in front of her should have disappeared, but suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Haha, it's really a broken head, that's even better."

Jun Tianxue was very happy, but she was very unwilling to accept it. You know, killing Bai Yi, who knew nothing in this situation, will be greatly reduced to revenge.

"Come, arrest me and if she doesn't follow me, she will whip the body."

"Hahaha--" Bai Yi raised his beautiful eyes, and only glanced at the masked black shadows that appeared around him, sneering,

"This is really the funny joke that I have heard. Do you think I, Bai Yi, is at the mercy of others?"

"No, but I think that even if you have the ability to be successful, so many people will exhaust you-" As he said that, Jun Tianxue had slowly retreated, and the masked men in black showed off all kinds of weapons and sharpened their knives.

"Hmph——, it turns out that he is a princess. It seems that you don't look like Jun Wuhen's daughter, that's his sister."

Bai Yi habitually stretched out his hand to wave the sword, but he just fisted naked. She unconsciously looked at the empty palm and was in a daze, "Where is my sword?"

The men in black looked at each other, not knowing what Bai Yi was going to do, but looked at Bai Yi's stunning face for a moment.

Why is it so similar?

Of course, Jun Tianxue didn't know what the masked people were thinking. When he saw them staring at Bai Yi in a daze, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. He immediately shouted, "What are you looking at? Are the ugly monsters that beautiful? Why don't you do it quickly, be careful that your master will slash you with a palm."

Bai Yi pulled out the ribbon in his sleeve, pulled a person casually, jumped up, took away the sword from his hand, smiled and said, "Let the horse come--"

Those men in black had some concerns, but now they found that Bai Yixian had acted, so they were too lazy to think so much. They were killers, so they had to be a killer.

Since the woman in front of me is the person they want to kill, even if she looks exactly like the guardian, she still wants to kill her.

The connection between weapons only causes the demise of one life after another and the falling of one meteor after another.

Bai Yi looked at the people lying in front of him coldly, and suddenly felt that these killers were very sad and pitiful. Who would he work hard for and who would he do his best?

However, unconsciously, she began to ask herself such questions.

"Who did I be born for?"

"Who am I born for?" Thinking of this, she began to be confused. Her sword-waving hand became more agile and her speed was more agile. She was like an executioner who held the power of life and death, cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Sha——" With the long sword swing, a row of people fell down. Bai Yi remembered that his depression was entirely because of the woman in front of him. Jun Wuhen was dead, and the hatred he caused should be compensated by his sister.

She jumped out and fought out a bloody path, and her long sword stabbed Jun Tianxue straight.

"Protection--" Jun Tianxue was frightened by such a fast speed and sharp eyes. She was stunned and looked straight at the flying sword light and hurriedly called for help.

She might have forgotten that although she was still the princess of Jun Lingguo, she had disappeared that night three years ago. Now, where do people know that she is a princess?
Chapter completed!