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Chapter 312 Help, the Shura field is here!

"Why is there no sign of healing at all?"

How could it be possible that such a small wound has not healed for Nanjia's cultivation in the late stage of an incarnation?
Jinlong wrapped his spiritual energy on Nanjia's lips, but the wound remained the same.

The golden dragon's golden eyes suddenly stood up, and his aura didn't work?
Then Nanjia couldn't have bitten it herself.

Jin Long stared at Nan Jia's wound seriously, and he felt that there was a bit of magic in her wound.

Jin Long's expression suddenly became serious and gloomy, he lowered his head and sucked Nan Jia's wound, it was indeed demon energy.

Why did Nanjia come into contact with monsters all of a sudden?And why did the monster bite Nanjia's lips.

And the most important point, why did Nanjia lie to herself?Why do you say it was bitten by herself?
Jinlong stretched out his claws and cut the fingers of his other hand, blood dripped on Nanjia's wound.

A thin wisp of black smoke wafted from the wound.

Jin Long stared at Nan Jia's face with deep emotions in his eyes.

Waking up in the morning, Nan Jia saw the golden dragon staring at her as soon as she opened her eyes.

She was startled: "what's the matter?"

Why does it feel like he's not feeling right when he wakes up in the morning?
Jinlong stroked Nanjia's hair, and he asked slowly, "Nannan, do you still love me as much as before?"

Nan Jia shook her head, seeing that Jin Long's spirit was gradually not right, Nan Jia quickly explained: "Because I love you more now."

Nanjia thought that her earthy love talk would make Jinlong happy, but Jinlong's expression was still a little gloomy.

His eyes stared at Nan Jia seriously, and the emotions in his eyes were so complicated that Nan Jia couldn't read.

Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan in surprise and asked, "I love you more, aren't you happy to hear that?"

Jin Long didn't answer Nan Jia's words, he reached out and patted Nan Jia's back: "Okay, get up quickly."

Nan Jian pursed her lips and replied unwillingly: "Oh".

When Nan Jia left, Jin Long stared at Nan Jia's back, not knowing what he was thinking in his eyes.

Nan Jia returned to Xianmiao Peak and went straight to the room of his apprentice Mo Yan.

She knocked on the door, apprentice Mo Yan slowly opened his eyes, and the master came back from that person.

Apprentice Mo Yan opened the door, and before Nan Jia could speak, she buried herself in the apprentice's arms.

Apprentice Mo Yan took a sniff at Nanjia's neck.

It's all about that man's smell!
Apprentice Mo Yan's eyes were pitch black, with bloodthirsty red at the end of his eyes, and his breath was a little disordered.

It's okay, don't worry, I will digest the magic power of the remnant soul soon.

He could kill that man right away!
At that time, the master will only belong to himself.

No rush, no rush.

Apprentice Mo Yan tightened his arms and hugged Nanjia tightly into his arms.

Nan Jia patted his apprentice Mo Yan on the back: "Master said that he will accompany you today. On this day, you can go wherever you want."

Apprentice Mo Yan let go of Nan Jia, his eyes glistened and looked at Nan Jia: "Can I go anywhere?"

Nan Jia nodded vigorously: "Well, today is to accompany you."

The corner of apprentice Mo Yan's mouth raised a nasty arc: "Then, master, can you accompany me to Anning Town?"

Nan Jia's eyes widened, and horror flashed across her expression.

How did he know Anning Town?

Nanjia's voice trembled: "Momo? Well...why do you want to go to Anning Town? There's nothing interesting in that town, let's go somewhere else."

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth was curved, and he reached out to stroke Nan Jia's hair: "Master, I just want to go to Anning Town!"

(End of this chapter)