Netherworld Fruit Tree

Still in shock, Ming Yue looked warily at the corpse on the ground. After a while, she looked around. She did not dare to be careless anymore. This sudden attack reminded her that this was an extremely dangerous place.

She also secretly blamed herself. In the past, she had never been so careless. Why was she so distracted today?

Ming Yue looked at the man beside her and thought to herself. Perhaps it was his company that lowered her vigilance.

Such a thing could not happen again. Not once.

Ming Yue panted and couldn't help but say coldly, "Thank you."

Her tone was still as cold as ever. Seeing that his senior sister had returned to her usual state, Ye Qiu's heart trembled and he was a little worried. It wasn't easy to break through her mental defense. Could it be repaired because of this?