The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

Seeing Dongfang Xuan’s attitude of being on top, Su Luo took exception and smiled. She directly said three words: “I don’t know.”

“You!” Dongfang Xuan’s hand extended out, intending to pull Su Luo, but before his hand even touched her arm, a violent wind burst out towards him. Dongfang Xuan’s finger seemed to be shocked as he retracted it very quickly. When he looked at Su Luo again, now, she was already in Nangong Liuyun’s arms.

Nangong Liuyun wore a black robe with wide sleeves. His belt was loosely tied on his body. His entire person seemed unrestrained and at ease. But if you look carefully, you could see the ruthlessness and strong powerful fury on his body.

This was a man that seemed like a harmless fox on the surface, but would explode out with ruthless strength like a wolf, someone that couldn’t be provoked.

Dongfang Xuan took a deep breath, and was able to suppress the anger that arrived at his mouth. Now, his strength wasn’t at his summit, so he still couldn’t win against Nangong Liuyun. So the times he had to endure, he still needed to endure. Even though he was itching to skin and pull out Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun’s tendons.

“In the end, what will it take for you to tell me the truth?” Dongfang Xuan’s manner was restored to its former gentle state. He even smiled when talking to Su Luo. Although Su Luo could see at a glance the cold light that flashed through Dongfang Xuan’s eyes.

Su Luo’s smile was indifferent as she said helplessly: “I already said, I really don’t know. You really think I’m an immortal that knows everything under the heavens? The things even you Dongfang Xuan doesn’t know, why would I know? Moreover, for what reason do you have that you are certain I would know?”

“You really don’t know?” Dongfang Xuan’s brows knotted tightly. If it was like this, then the matter would be really bad...because he couldn’t cut out these source stones one by one and he had no ways to carry it out.

“Really don’t know!” Su Luo replied in annoyance.

Hearing this reply, Dongfang Xuan’s expression instantly hazed over.

Afterwards, he placed both hands at his hips, turning to silently look at those source stones on the ground. For a very long time, he didn’t say anything.

Seeing Dongfang Xuan’s crestfallen expression, Beichen Ying stretched out his head, then he drew it back to poke at Su Luo’s arm: “Is that space bag real or fake ah?”

Su Luo smilingly looked at him: “You guess ah.”

“What the point of guessing. It’s faster if I do an experiment.” Beichen Ying took out the space bag tied at his belt and said in a low voice at the source stones on the ground: “Collect.”

But what made Beichen Ying collapse was...

The source stones on the ground didn’t move an iota, there weren’t any reaction.

Beichen Ying scowled miserably, turning to look at Su Luo. His eyes looked as if he wanted to cry, trying to find Su Luo to seek some comfort.