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Cang Lan clamped her tail tightly and resisted the urge to pinch Xiao Yao's neck and question him.

The anger of being betrayed, the self-deprecation for trusting others, the fear that burst out of the ground after being appeased, and it turned out to be such a grievance, all intertwined together.

There was also a dull pain in the demon core, which was so painful that he was spinning, as if the whole world had collapsed.

The bell trembled slightly and made a mute knocking sound.

For the first time, Cang Lan stared at Xiao Yao's face in an offensive manner, trying to see the helplessness from above.

But Xiao Yao was looking into the void, wandering around, reviewing the hunting results with 025 in his mind.

[Tongzi, I feel that none of them look like villains. Gen Zheng and Miao Hong are too decent, and they have no motive for evil at all.】

025 also encountered difficulties.

[That’s right, if you look for it, this little wolf cub has the highest probability.】

[Fortunately, the mission objective will be unlocked tomorrow, so I don’t have to guess anymore.】

Cang Lan withdrew his gaze inch by inch and lowered his eyes to cover the raging anger in his eyes.

The demon power gradually lost control, and Cang Lan couldn't help but bend over while holding her belly.

The large movements successfully drew Xiao Yao's attention back.

She stepped to Cang Lan's side, stretched out her hand to support Cang Lan, who was in an abnormal state, and watched his face worriedly.

"Little Wolf?"

The smell of the strange male cultivator entered her nose without any explanation, and Cang Lan turned away irritably.

He finally asked the words he was suppressing in his throat, his voice hoarse and trembling:

"Sister, where did you... go just now?"

Xiao Yao said half the truth without thinking:

"Go find Qi Miao and deal with some serious matters with her."

The last trace of luck in Cang Lan's heart was completely gone.

He remembered the taste of Qi Miao.

Her smell was mixed with that of the male cultivator. How could Xiao Yao only see Qi Miao!

Even now, she is still lying to him.

Been lying to him.

Cang Lan buried her head and took a deep breath. After suppressing her emotions and adjusting her expression, she raised her head and rubbed the back of Xiao Yao's hand with her ear weakly and aggrievedly:

"Sister, my demon pill feels so uncomfortable..."

"It seems to be saying that it misses you..."

After saying that, he raised his head pitifully, his eyes slightly red, betting that Xiao Yao would continue to do this.

Cang Lan was as pitiful as a broken puppy, and Xiao Yao felt heartbroken.

He doesn't look like a coquette.He was really uncomfortable.

She carefully helped Cang Lan into the house, placed him in her chair, and used her not-so-solid spiritual power to warm Cang Lan's demonic elixir.

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