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Chapter 228 The once virtuous and upright senior disciple of the sect has turned evil! (27)

"This thing is so magical that others can't see us, but we can see each other."

Luo Junche observed the reactions of those around him, and surprisingly, no one noticed the two of them.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xuan pointed at him, then at herself, "Of course we can see it, we're on the same side."

If he still felt somewhat dazed just now, when he saw the Yun Tian Sect arranged exactly as it had been before he fell into a deep sleep, Luo Yunche realized that the cycle had truly been broken this time.

The problem that had plagued him day and night was solved overnight, which was truly unbelievable.

After confirming it again, Luo Yunche's reaction calmed down considerably. He looked at Mo Xuan beside him, his eyes no longer showing much emotion.

"Let's go, go do what you want to do next."

Luo Yunche said without any hesitation.

"Hey? Aren't you going to check on your junior brothers and sisters?"

Mo Xuan tilted his head in confusion.

Luo Yunche shook his head, his expression indifferent. "I have no feelings for those people anymore."

Even the deepest feelings are worn down by repeated cycles. How can someone trapped in a prison have the energy to care about such things?

Fortunately, he finally met the person who pulled him out of the abyss.

Luo Yunche looked at the person beside him, his eyes sparkling with starlight.

"Alright." Seeing that he really didn't have that intention, Mo Xuan nodded knowingly.

"Well, I want to tell you some stories. Let's find a secluded place. Shall we go back to your place or to the space?"

"Don't even go."

Luo Yunche took Mo Xuan's hand and turned to look at her.

"I'll take you to my secret base."

After saying that, he switched to his natal sword and jumped onto it with Mo Xuan. Before Mo Xuan could react, the two of them shot off.

"Wow!!"

A powerful inertia struck, and Mo Xuan cried out in fear, quickly wrapping her arms around Luo Yunche's strong waist, gripping him tightly with both hands, refusing to let go.

"Slow down! This is too exciting!"

Mo Xuan's legs trembled slightly. No one had told her that flying on a sword was so exciting. Moreover, the open space on all sides made her feel unsafe. There was only so much space under her feet, and she felt like she would "crash" if she lost her footing.

"Don't worry, it won't fall."

Luo Yunche placed his hands on hers, the warmth of his body passing between them, which calmed Mo Xuan's heartbeat slightly.

She looked up, took a breath, and casually remarked, "Luckily, I'm not afraid of heights, otherwise I would have really collapsed. People who are afraid of heights can never cultivate immortality."

Luo Junche tilted his head and thought for a moment, "You know what, it seems like no one here is afraid of heights."

Eh?

Mo Xuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration: the word "fear of heights" also exists in this dungeon's background?

Luo Yunche didn't have any questions at all. Could it be that he still had some impression of modern things in his subconscious?

Mo Xuan had a guess in his mind, but he still needed to verify it further.

The wind was strong during the flight. Although it wasn't cold, it made her face feel uncomfortable. Mo Xuan didn't say anything more and just buried her face in Luo Junche's back, letting this tough guy in front of her shield her from the ravages of the wind.

Luo Yunche could have used a spell to block the wind, but feeling the soft body pressed tightly against him from behind...

Ahem, a man's selfishness got the better of him, making him think that getting some fresh air wouldn't hurt.

The two hadn't been flying for very long, probably only about twenty minutes according to modern timekeeping, but Mo Xuan felt as if she had been in another world. When she landed, she would have been unable to stand if Luo Yunche hadn't been supporting her.

Mo Xuan was already feeling numb, and then Luo Yunche mocked her for it, leaving her speechless.