Lan Qingyu’s brain froze on the spot. What the hell? Her brother was actually going to the Demonic Sound Sect to kill this monster. What was going on?

Based on the strength of this evildoer, could her brother handle it? But seeing Mo Yao's steady and confident look, she didn't believe that the two of them had fought.

"Tell me, what's going on!" Lan Qingyu leaned on Mo Yao's shoulder and let Mo Yao hug her. There was a warm sun outside, shining on their bodies. Neither he nor I had eyes. Like a lazy kitten, we curled up in Mo Yao's arms quietly and dependently.

Mo Yao told Lan Qingyu everything that happened before, except for the blood-stained part.

He thought selfishly that since Xue Ran was connected to the Demon Realm, he must be from the Demon Realm. It would be beneficial to keep him. The most important thing was that he could see this woman vying for his favor.

Lan Qingyu raised an eyebrow, "Is that all?"

Mo Yao nodded.

"No way, my brother went to the Demonic Sound Sect to kill you just because of this. Why do I always feel that this is a little unlikely?" Lan Qingyu pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"

"No, how could there be?" Mo Yao smiled indulgently.

I don’t know why, but when Mo Yao heard Lan Qingyu’s words, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Really?" Lan Qingyu didn't believe it.

When Lan Qingze came down from the solitary peak, he saw his sister and Mo Yao together. He was happy in his heart, but after hearing what Mo Yao said, his face became very dark.

This man really has bad intentions. He actually deceived his own sister so blatantly.

And looking at the way he does it, he seems really skilled.

Lan Qingze walked out quietly, looking at Mo Yao with a very bad face, his voice full of hidden rage, "Really? Is this really the truth? Master of the Demonic Sound Sect!"

When Lan Qingyu heard this familiar voice, her eyebrows raised, and joy flowed from her eyes, "Brother."

But Mo Yao had a look of distress on his face.

Lan Qingze walked up to the two of them, looking at his sister's weak appearance, a look of worry appeared on his face, "Sister, are you okay?"

Lan Qingyu smiled awkwardly, holding onto the soft flesh on Mo Yao's waist with one hand, and said to Lan Qingze, "Brother, you're here. It's great to see you."

Lan Qingze has changed.

He has become more masculine and more handsome than before.

The aura around him also became much stronger, and also became a little sharper and more indifferent.

Lan Qingze is a cold man. Except for being gentle in front of his sister, he rarely smiles in the eyes of other people.

In the past two years, ever since the coma, the master never let him know anything about his sister.

This time when he left Wuzong and came to the Dongling Dynasty, he knew what had happened to his sister. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning. No matter how hard he tried to face and accept this matter, it just happened.

"Sister, come here." Lan Qingze felt a little uneasy and a little heart-pounding when he saw his sister who was familiar yet unfamiliar. He actually felt that the sister standing in front of him was not his sister. It felt so strange.

But he was also very happy to see that Lan Qingyu was safe and sound.

Lan Qingyu moved his body, but his legs were so tired that he couldn't walk over at all.

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