<h4>Chapter 360: A Heart Riddled with Scars</h4>
“That’s not true! Hey, Little Miss! Hey!” Wei Nanfeng chased a few steps with a confused expression. He then turned his head to secretly nce at the crown prince but was intimidated by a pair of pitch-ck pupils’ hostile and wrathful re.
“Lian. It’s not true, I don’t even know what the little miss is angry about.” How was his, Wei Nanfeng’s, character bad? His character couldn’t be better!
Baili Xi folded his arms to the side and suddenly opened his mouth to exin, “Strictly speaking, we can’t be considered teammates with those bodyguards. They are only Princess Xiao Mi’s bodyguards.”
“What? The little miss is angry with Lian just because of those dead bodyguards?” He and Baili Xi indeed didn’t do their utmost to ughter those zombie crocodiles just now. They were just ying around with those things with a joking attitude.
Even if the bodyguards died, it couldn’t be med on them though!
Xiao Mi insisted on bringing along this many normal bodyguards on this trip no matter what, even when they had already told her that normal bodyguards were useless! How could you me him and Baili Xi for that? Ultimately, who was protecting who? As their masters and superiors, did they need to protect several weak-ass bodyguards?
“Don’t follow me!” Mo Lian took out his anger on the two with a roar, and he hastily followed the leaving Holy Water Sect group.
Wei Nanfeng’s baby face also darkened subsequently.
How could they not follow? There was only this road out of the Great Swamp.
Quickly after, the Holy Water Sect group ughtered their way into the mob of zombie crocodiles, demolishing them like cutting vegetables and chopping melons.
Mo Lian followed with a vicious purple zending on the zombie crocodile king’s body to vent out the stifling and agitated feelings in his heart!
The zombie crocodile king that was still as brutish as could be a moment ago was instantly like a deted ball, rapidly shriveling under the burning ze.
“Qiaoqiao.” Mo Lian anxiously went up to exin, but Xu Shanshan coldly blocked his way before he could get near.
“Young Master Mo, Little Junior Sister may not be in a good mood right now, so you shouldn’t go bother her now.” Xu Shanshan wore a slightly displeased expression, her arm blocking Mo Lian’s path.
“Senior sister, I...”
“Young Master Mo, don’t say anything more. You had better back further away with your friends. I feel that Little Junior Sister doesn’t want to see you all very much right now.” Xu Shanshan’s sword hilt brusquely pushed against Mo Lian’s body lightly.
Mo Lian felt like this push shoved him 10,000 steps away...
Little Junior Sister was always so sensible that it made their hearts ache, yet you all still made her unhappy. With this, Xu Shanshan and the other senior sisters instantly lost their favorable impressions of Crown Prince Mo.
“Master, I once had a team.” The little stoic crouched next to a region of water nts that werepletely dyed muddy with blood. She subconsciously held a branch in her hand to poke at the mud in the wend.
“There were body cultivators, mystic cultivators, superhumans, and even normal people. They were each very useful, even if they were a normal person. They were striving to do their best for this team.”
“Later on, the environment became more and more wretched, and survival became even more difficult. Everyone started to die off gradually, and only me and one other teammate were left in the end.” The little stoic suddenly smiled.
But Murong Xun felt that her disciple was better off not smiling.
This smile was too bleak, and her eyes were enshrouded in a ck fog. She couldn’t see a hint of radiance nor hope.
“At least when we’re teammates, we shouldn’t stab each other in the back. We should support each other, right?” The little stoic suddenly started sobbing.
Murong Xun had never seen such a sorrowful expression on the stoic’s face. Seeing her youngest disciple’s tears streaming down her face, Murong Xun’s heart ached to the extreme.