The painting of the ruler of God (1)

His eyes were indifferent and filled with a deep sense of unfamiliarity.

Yun Huaxin's heart trembled for no reason, and she consciously retreated.

This was the first time she had seen her master look at her like this.

Xiyuan demon ni stared at Xia qingchen. young master Xia. You damaged someone's painting. You should compensate for it.

what do you want? " Xia qingchen calmly asked. what compensation do you want? "

Xiyuan demon ni's eyes were deep and profound, becoming even more unfathomable."A painting of a godking, a priceless treasure. Even if you add up all your body, you won't be able to compensate for it."

The meaning behind his words was that he wanted to take Xia qingchen's life.

you destroyed the painting. You should pay for it. Xiyuan demon ni's fingers rapped on the table. His face looked even more strange in the smoke of the letter.

A trace of moon realm power slowly spread out as his finger moved.

She was going to make a move!