บท 1381: I'd rather die than my fellow Daoist

Ling Chuxi had to endure it again and again before she could resist the urge to pull out her sword.

"You're not wearing it? Don't blame me if Meng Luo pesters you. Also, don't tell anyone that you know me. " Ling Chuxi said with a straight face.

Liang yunhuai's hand that was holding the mirror froze in mid-air. Cold sweat started to form on her forehead, and a scene appeared in her mind.

A little loli's eyes were full of stars as she hugged her arm and shook it. She said coquettishly,"Brother Liang, just tell me, tell me where brother Ling is, please, I beg you ...

Liang yunhuai's entire body shuddered. She almost dropped the mirror on the ground.

"Alright, I'll wear it." Liang yunhuai was silent for a while. She looked at herself in the mirror longingly. In the end, she gritted her teeth and put the mirror back into her arms with much difficulty. Then, she put on the mask. It was really a bit of the tragedy of a warrior leaving without returning.