Chapter 572

After all, Yue Luo is a Lord; if he dies, he can be reborn.

As long as the Lord's Crystal remains, there is nothing to fear.

But now it seems,

there is no need for that.

Never in a million years did I expect,

that the human race capturing a traitor would draw out Yue Luo.

Facing these ten-thousand-year-old Lords of the human race, what can Yue Luo do?

The power behind him should be making a move by now, right?

Must he hide,

waiting until the Grand Race of the Ten Thousand Races concludes to give everyone a surprise?

Our major races cannot withstand such a surprise.

Seeing Ya Lie also wants to know,

besides our Angel Race, what kind of power

would choose to stand behind the Seat of Light.

"Yue Luo... how did he appear?"

The white-haired old man looked utterly stunned.

He had thought he might encounter resistance from the Ruyueying Sect.

Instead, entering the territory of the Daoyueying Sect, everything went smoothly.

He never imagined Yue Luo would appear to block him...

Just as Xia Tianxuan was about to be caught,

just one step away from success,

like a cooked duck,

already being fed into the mouth,

a barbarian appeared beside you and blocked your chopsticks.

That feeling...

The white-haired old man's expression gradually turned gloomy.

He stepped out from the concealed space,

appearing in Xia Tianxuan's territory.

Controlling his own expression, he tried to force a smile.

He could not afford to offend Yue Luo, the number one among the Ten Thousand Races.

However,

Xia Tianxuan, he must be taken!

Gazing at the white figure before him,

Xia Tianxuan's eyes held a trace of confusion.

She had stopped crying,

using spiritual power to disperse the tears in her eyes.

Her eyebrows and eyes were red,

if not for the fact that she was too dirty and disheveled,

this appearance would surely make everyone who saw her,

feel pity.

Yue Luo... why protect me?

Why?

I, Xia Tianxuan, a castaway of the cultivation civilization,

an insignificant human,

how could I... attract the attention of Yue Luo, the number one among the Ten Thousand Races?

Xia Tianxuan did not understand,

she was extremely confused,

this feeling of being protected,

made tears well up in her eyes again.

Before, they were tears of despair,

now they are tears of gratitude.

It is just... facing these elder powers of the human race,

Yue Luo can do nothing either.

"Thank you, but... my life has already reached its end."

"This is my fate."

Xia Tianxuan, smiling through tears, bowed deeply to Yue Luo,

then prepared to walk forward.

"Stop."

A clear, cold, divine voice sounded.

Xia Tianxuan's footsteps faltered,

She suddenly realized that she… actually could not disobey Moon Fall's words??

This was… a tremor from the soul.

In the entire world,

there was only one person who could make her soul tremble, who could make her absolutely unable to disobey the other's words.

That was Su Yu, who had signed a soul contract with her.

Xia Tianxuan's pupils abruptly contracted.