The Demon King is Busy Chasing His Wife

Seeing that there were no more people, Xingluo ran to the ice coffin and took advantage of the cat's flexible body to jump up.

As soon as he got to the side of the coffin, before Xing Luo climbed up, there was a ray of cold and dark magical energy near the ice coffin...

Xing Luo stiffened, she was so familiar with that kind of breath.

Is he...coming?

Along with the stronger and stronger devilish energy, a black figure appeared in front of the ice coffin.

It was a slender and tall man. He was wearing an ink-colored gown, surrounded by powerful coercion, and his temperament was extremely noble.

The man's long hair is neatly draped on his back, he is like a proud son of heaven.

The appearance of a man is also the best in the six worlds. The profound and delicate facial features seem to be the most perfect work carefully carved by the heavens.

Seeing the man's pleasing appearance, Xing Luo couldn't afford any appreciation, and her whole body was erected unconsciously.

This man is the king of the devil-Ye Lixiao.

It was her enemy...

Although Xingluo is not a man of peace, she can be sure that she didn't take the initiative to provoke Li Xiao for the night, but for some reason, he seemed to hate Xingluo since they met, and he often ridiculed her, and later hated her even more. To die.

Over the years, the relationship between Xingluo and Ye Lixiao can be said to be very bad, and they have been hostile...

There is absolutely no good thing for such a person to appear at his funeral!

What is this man going to do? ! Could it be that he wanted to destroy her body?

Absolutely not!

In a hurry, Xing Luo didn't notice the sadness in Ye Lixiao's eyes...

"Meow!" Xingluo yelled milkily, trying to draw people over, but she was just a cat now, and she couldn't make much noise at all, instead she attracted Ye Lixiao's attention...

The man's deep and cold eyes swept towards Xing Luo's position.

Contacting Ye Lixiao's dangerous and cold sight, Xingluo's body immediately slammed...

How does she feel that this man feels more crippled to her today than before?

When Ye Lixiao saw the white-clawed little black cat lying beside the ice coffin, he didn't respond. He raised his hand and lifted Xingluo directly from the coffin.

"Meow!" Xing Luo fell to the ground.

Ye Lixiao didn't pay attention to her who had become a cat at the moment. The man stood in front of the ice coffin, quietly looking at the people lying inside.

The person in the ice coffin has a small face carved with jade, but at the moment it is pale, losing the vitality and aura of the past.

A deep sorrow appeared uncontrollably in the man's eyes. He stared at Xingluo in the coffin intently, stretched out his hand, and slowly explored Xingluo's small face...

"Meow meow meow!" Before Ye Lixiao could touch him, Xingluo by the coffin made a strong, harsh cat cry.

"..." Ye Lixiao frowned. He raised his big hand and wanted to kill the kitten directly, but when he saw the kitten face his expression, he stopped moving.

Xingluo had already exploded her hair, she thought she was very vicious, and stared at Ye Lixiao with grinning teeth. This man wanted to touch her body, really wanted to destroy her?

One person and one cat looked at each other for a moment.

If they changed to other animals or people, they would definitely not dare to demonstrate to Ye Lixiao like this, because when they felt the pressure released by Ye Lixiao, they would be scared away and would not dare to approach at all.

This little black cat is not so courageous...