The Ancestor of our Sect Isn’t Acting like an Elder

Seeing the girl’s pain so much that she could not shout, Xia Fei was anesthetized by a surge of excitement, and her pupils appeared unnaturally dilated.

But just like before, he calmed down in the blink of an eye.

“Never mind.”

Xia Fei let go of Xia Xue’s shoulders.

The sound coming from outside has become more chaotic, and the sound of fighting has gradually become more pronounced.

However, Xia Fei had no plans to leave, instead he hooked the corners of his mouth higher and more rampant.

“Is it the first time, don’t you know if you try.”

His expression is calm, but impatient desire floods in his eyes. Xia Xue who looked back at him seemed to have suffered a sap, and for the first time showed an embarrassed expression on his face.

“You…”

Xia Xue only had time to spit out a word, and Xia Fei was hit in the abdomen.

She yelled in pain, and her whole body was bent up like a shrimp, and she retched. Xia Fei grabbed her hair and forced her to straighten up so that she could only face herself.

“From now on, you can’t look away from me.”

Xia Fei coldly grasped the clothes on Xia Xue’s chest with his other hand.

Then──

The sound of torn cloth destroyed Xia Xue’s calmness.

The coat was torn and the underwear was forced to be exposed. The burning sensation caused by shame and the coolness of the skin were entangled with each other. The bound Xia Xue could not hide it, but could only hold on to the end. With a trace of dignity, he stared at Xia Fei fiercely with tears in the corners of his eyes.

“Your angry expression is also pretty.”

Xia Fei was contemptuous.

He deliberately slowly stretched out his hand to Xia Xue’s last line of defense, knowing that it could destroy the opponent’s mind even more.

Then an accident happened.

Xia Xue didn’t see what happened, only realized that the force pulling her hair disappeared. When her head fell heavily, her ears heard the short scream that seemed to be interrupted.

Finally, the sound of heavy objects breaking the wooden box sounded.

What’s the matter? Xia Xue lifted the head blankly when he could feel another person appearing in front of him. She first looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw that Xia Fei was fainted among a pile of wooden box fragments, with all kinds of debris on her body, and she still spit out mixed gastric juice and blood foam on her mouth. Mark of.

He was beaten to fly.

Who saved yourself?

She slowly moved her gaze to look in front of her, and a man appeared in her eyes blurred by tears.

He is wearing a black robe, his profile is almost hidden in the shadow outlined by his hood.

Although the visitor is not the fifth spring and autumn, it is not Sue Kirin, and it is not the other person she expected, but the face is still very familiar.

That face should have been drowned in that sad past.

Well, the man with this face should have been–

“How could you still be alive…?” Xia Xue said hard, thinking that she had seen an illusion.

The man just stared at her without saying a word.

Suddenly, he showed a painful expression, covered his forehead, shook his body abruptly, and took a few steps back to stabilize.

“Woo…” He whispered in a low voice.

Even the voice is very familiar.

And Xia Xue can only stare at the man who should have passed away long ago, unable to speak. It’s too incredible, he is simply impossible to appear here.

simply impossible!

As if he understood this, the man shook his head violently, driving his unusable body to turn around and leave.

Every time he took a step, there was a metal crash.

Finally, as if he had never appeared before, he once again disappeared into the darkness of Rumo. Xia Xue was still unable to speak, and stayed still in place.

She forgot the humiliation and her situation just now, and only three words lingered in her thoughts──

impossible.