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His Chaos Creation Technique needs to be broken through quickly. If he holds it back any longer, it will probably cause backlash damage to his figure.

So as Mo Junlan spoke, he summoned the Lingxiao Sword.

"Beauty, why don't you go to my house to recuperate?" Xu Weishang stepped forward and said.

"No need." This was Ling Xiao's reply.

"But his injury..." However, before Xu Weishang could finish his words, Ling Xiao and Mo Junlan had already stood on the sword, obviously intending to leave directly.

So Xu Weishang felt a little depressed.

Feng Jinghua also quickly flew up, as if she was afraid that she would be left behind.

Mo Junlan sat on the sword and continued to suppress the violent force in his body. His face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

While Ling Xiao controlled the flight of the sword, he took out a handkerchief from the space and wiped Mo Junlan's sweat.

Seeing Mo Junlan's appearance at this time, Feng Jinghua felt very uncomfortable, and at the same time she hated the entire Blood Fiend Pavilion.

But now, he was still so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.

"Don't cry sadly, I'm not dead yet!" Mo Junlan looked at Feng Jinghua's face and couldn't help but said speechlessly, "My injuries are not a problem."

Not to mention, he suffered these injuries on purpose.

Otherwise, why would he deliberately anger the master of the Blood Fiend Pavilion?

However, Feng Jinghua didn't think so.

In Feng Jinghua's imagination, Mo Junlan had lived in dire straits since he was a child. He was weak, pitiful and helpless, and anyone could bully him.

Even though Mo Junlan has grown up now and is quite powerful, in Feng Jinghua's eyes, his child will always be that weak and helpless little thing.

And Mo Junlan still doesn't know that his image in Feng Jinghua's eyes is that of a weak and helpless little pitiful person.

"My Lanlan, why is your life so miserable!" Feng Jinghua became more and more sad as she thought about it. She suddenly leaned forward and hugged Mo Junlan, crying like rain, "It's all because of my useless father. Let you endure these sufferings, wuwuwu...it’s so blind!”

Mo Junlan, "..."

It’s true that the sky has no eyes, why can’t he be given a more normal father?

"Don't hold me so tightly, brother Jun Lan is still injured!" Ling Xiao quickly pulled Feng Jinghua away, frowned, and said in an unhappy tone, "I think you want to kill brother Jun Lan." right."

When Feng Jinghua heard Ling Xiao's words, she immediately let go of Mo Junlan in a panic, with a look of self-blame on her face.

"Brother Jun Lan, that guy is coming here too." Ling Xiao glanced back and happened to see the man in black.

"Ignore him for now." Mo Junlan frowned, but that guy was probably his other father.

But now he doesn't have free time to talk nonsense with the other party.

Feng Jinghua lowered her eyes and said, "Lan Lan, the man who once had a relationship with me is him. His appearance is exactly the same as that of Di Wuji. No wonder I recognized the wrong person at first."

Di Tianye's attitude just now was enough to prove that the man in black was not Di Wuji.

And the man in black himself said that he was not Di Wuji.

Thinking of this, Feng Jinghua also felt sincerely that he was stupid.

"So you want to rekindle your old relationship with him?" Mo Junlan asked.

"No!" Feng Jinghua shook his head and said in a very firm tone.

"Why?" Mo Junlan asked puzzledly.

"I know that once my old relationship with him rekindles, you will definitely abandon me." Feng Jinghua flattened her mouth, her eyes were slightly red, and her face was full of grievance, "Lanlan, I know you have always wanted to Are you going to leave me behind?"

"...You really understand me." Mo Junlan shrugged.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right." Feng Jinghua said tearfully, "You must still be complaining about me, right?"

Mo Junlan fell silent. He was too tired to talk anymore.

Feng Jinghua hugged his knees with both hands and said dejectedly, "It's all because of my stupidity that you ended up living in Lingxuan Continent. When you stood in front of me, I couldn't recognize your identity. I even said so many outrageous things to you, so you should be resentful of me..."

The words he used to scold Mo Junlan have now turned into knives, constantly poking at his heart.

But what made him regret the most was that he once had murderous intentions towards Mo Junlan.

Fortunately, Mo Junlan was strong and smart enough that she was not really hurt by him at that time.

Otherwise, even if he dies, it will be difficult for him to make up for the mistakes he has made.

"To tell you the truth, I have never cared about this..." Mo Junlan said helplessly.

"The reason why you don't care is because you don't take me to heart." Although Feng Jinghua was a little stupid, he was not really stupid.

When Mo Junlan heard this, his expression couldn't help but froze.

"What I said is correct, right?" Feng Jinghua looked directly into Mo Junlan's eyes.

Mo Junlan lowered his eyes and said calmly, "I have a cold nature, so don't waste your time on me anymore, because there will be no results."

Chapter 189 Realm of the Holy Spirit

Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan's indifferent expression and couldn't help but panic. At the same time, she felt more and more guilty. She quickly explained, "Lanlan, I'm sorry, don't get me wrong. What I just said was not meant to blame anyone." I mean to blame you, but I feel uncomfortable in my heart. If I had been smarter and more careful, maybe you wouldn't have had such a hard time. It's all my fault..."

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