Chapter 98: Staring at Snow Mountain and Deep Sea
Chapter 98 The gaze of the snow-capped mountains and the deep sea
"I didn't ask you before, what happened to your eyes?"
"Color contact lenses only." She replied without blushing.
"Really? Take it down and have a look."
"..."
Xiao Jiuhan raised his chin, broke free from the restraint, distanced himself from him, and said with a cold face, "Don't Master Rong think this is rude?"
Fu Ronglan looked at her fingers, there was still a soft and greasy touch on them.
"Heh, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge." He withdrew his hand, put it on the overlapping legs and knees, and slowly rubbed his fingertips like nostalgia, "Since you don't want to say it, then forget it..."
After saying this, he suddenly stopped.
A thin white and slender hand stretched out in front of him, with a piece of clear contact lenses stuck to the fingertips.
Fu Ronglan was slightly stunned. When she turned her gaze to Xiao Jiuhan, she saw that one of her eyes was still silver-gray, while the other was a normal person's dark brown. Two eyes of different colors looked at him coldly—
Like a cold and lazy cat, or a white cat with mandarin duck eyes.
"Didn't Master Rong want to watch it? Why, are you interested in this?"
A smugness flashed quietly from her eyes.
Do you really think she is so careless and stupid?
Almost everyone in Lingyu knows that the High Priest of Shenjiang has Zhenling Silver Eyes. Although Han Changge has replaced her now, everyone probably thinks that the former high priest who was deposed is dead, but there is always a chance.
Yin Tong is really special.
Once some people know about it, such as those from the Cold Moon Sect, even if they cannot confirm that she is the former high priest, they will definitely kill her by mistake and never let her go!
Another example is Canghaizhou, such as other forces, whether they want to get rid of her or obtain the power of Zhen Lingtong, for her, it is a doomsday situation!
Knowing that you will die, how can you be defenseless?
It's a pity, it's such a waste to spend a lot of spiritual energy just to change the color of the eyes!
She secretly felt heartbroken, but still teased Fu Ronglan calmly: "However, I don't think you need to use this at all. Your own eyes are very charming and uniquely beautiful."
Fu Ronglan didn't speak, but there was an unfathomable smile on the corner of his lips.
In the small space in the car, the two occupied each other's side, and their eyes were sharp.
One is the purple-eyed emperor of Canghaizhou, and the other is the former high priest of Shenjiang.
The two peak masters in the eyes of all living beings in the spiritual realm stare at each other like a snow-capped mountain and a boundless deep sea. With the same powerful aura, no one loses the other's arrogance and tyranny, facing each other **** for tat, never retreating an inch.
Fu Ronglan narrowed his narrow and deep eyes slightly, and quickly stretched out his long arms in a gust of wind, hugged Xiao Jiuhan, who had been keeping a distance from him, to his chest, and pinched her chin domineeringly, forcing her to raise her head.
Xiao Jiuhan also reacted immediately, but she knew that her current ability could not shake Fu Ronglan's power at all. The only thing she could do was to try her best to keep her secret as much as possible.
She didn't make unnecessary struggles and resistance, but just put one hand firmly on Fu Ronglan's chest, opening the last safe boundary between the two, and the other hand strangled Fu Ronglan's wrist artery.
She couldn't pull away the hand clamped on her jaw, so she could only be forced to bear this gesture of being controlled and contemptuous, but it didn't mean she was really powerless to fight back.
Don't take it too far!
"Your silver pupils remind me of someone." Fu Ronglan said.
(end of this chapter)