Han Jiaming reached out to hold Mu Yan's face and was about to kiss her.

However, at this moment, he heard the girl's low voice, but she still had no panic and angry voice: "I believe you dare not disclose your master's identity, and you can't even disclose it."

"In this way, there is no need to continue playing this scene with you."

Mu Yan reached out and pushed him a few steps away.

Han Jiaming paused and looked at her slightly frowned, "What do you mean?"

He has always been very scheming, and immediately looked at Mu Yan's appearance when he heard this.

It was only after confirming that she was really affected by the [Lovely Demon Love Curse] that she breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl in front of him really made him admire her.

Even at this point, he could still be so calm and tempted to inspire each other with words and fight back.

It’s a pity that the opponent she met was herself.

Han Jiaming's eyes were even more tender and he was about to step forward.

Then Mu Yan raised his voice slightly and said, "Senior Brother Third, come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dim room suddenly shaking violently.

A strong wind blew, and the candles lit in the house were all eliminated.

But the light did not dim, because the walls and doors around the house once again lit up a dazzling red light.

Golden runes appeared on it, fluctuating like water, and slowly scratched by a hand like a spider's silk web.

Han Jiaming's face changed drastically, and he suddenly looked at the door where the runes gathered the most repeatedly.

With a bang, the runes on the door of the house finally couldn't hold on and broke open.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened and dazzling light shone in from outside, forcing Han Jiaming to close his eyes.

When he opened it again, he found that there were two more people outside the house.

A man looked cold and had a bit of murderous intent all over his body. His cultivation level was about the peak of the Golden Immortal.

The other was sitting in a wheelchair with a pale face and a thin body, looking gentle and weak.

That was a cripple who no one would take it seriously.

But Han Jiaming's eyes were immediately focused on him, not for a moment.

"Who are you?!"

Chu Moli smiled, reached out and pointed Mu Yan, "Didn't you hear it just now?"

Third senior brother!

This person is Jun Muyan's third senior brother and a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect.

When Han Jiaming was in the Tianmei Hall during the day, he witnessed the people from Xiaoyao Sect shining.

I also know their relationship with Jun Muyan’s brothers.

But at that time, Han Jiaming didn't take them seriously at all.

He is very talented and reaches the realm of Xuanxian in his early twenties.

Such a pride of heaven is rare even in the continent of immortal cultivation.

But what if it is rare?

No matter how strong his talent is, he is just a mysterious immortal.

After Han Jiaming was surprised, he threw them behind his head.

Just like he would be surprised that the Demon Lord Shi Tian would be moved by a woman in the lower realm, but he did not want to investigate Ning Yanxin's identity at all.

In their eyes, the weak are not qualified to be remembered.

However, at this moment, Han Jiaming regretted extremely, regretting that he had ignored Xiaoyao Sect.

His eyes stared at Chu Moli: "Who are you? Why can you break the seal of [Little Curse God's Land]? Even Di Mingjue and Jun Shitian can't do it. No one in the world except... is doing it. How did you do it?"

Chu Moli gently turned the jade ring in his hand and smiled and said, "Well, this is a long story. I'm afraid you won't understand even if I say it. Don't waste this time."
Chapter completed!