my villain is too cute

Chapter 1597 Warm to Cold (1)

Holy area.

Outsiders say that there is a truly immortal god living there, there is a boundless sky, there are gods, birds and beasts everywhere, and there are countless stars that never fall.
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The endless white mist surged, and the emerald green awns slowly drifted away in the white mist, hidden in the white mist, and then drilled out to float in the air, an extremely unreal dream scene.

The entire Divine Realm was covered in a vast expanse of whiteness, and as far as the eye could see, there were only towering trees standing in the distance.

The branches and leaves of the silver-white tree are emerald green with infinite vitality, and the silver lines are wrapped around the branches, forming a unique and mysterious quaint pattern.

A slender figure stood in the white mist, appearing to be smaller and smaller, in the silence, as if he was the only one left in the world.

What is this place?
Xunnuan stayed where he was, looked left and right, and there was nothing in all directions, only the white mist hovering from his feet to his knees, and the emerald awns that burrowed back and forth.

The young man looked around sixteen and seventeen, wearing a plain blue robe that was extremely thin. From a distance, the young man's frail and slender body became more prominent.

When you get close, you can notice his black and clear eyes like soaked in ink at a glance, as if all the stars are shining, and a slight blink of an eye can captivate your soul.

It's just that the boy's face is too immature, which weakens a bit of his deceptive charm.

Xunnuan bit Yanhong's lower lip, dragged her heavy body and walked over there, only there was something there, even though it was just a tree.

He walked slowly, and as he walked, the wound on his body was soaked with blood, which soon came out from the thin clothing.

But the young man didn't seem to have pain perception, he just glanced at it, frowned slightly, and didn't show pain.

He didn't pay attention, the surrounding green light gradually began to follow him, through his clothes, burrowing around his wound.

After walking for a long time, Xunnuan came to the tree. When he got closer, he realized that the tree was bigger than what he saw just now, completely beyond his cognition, just like the tree trunk in front of him standing in front of him now. Just like a wall.

Xunnuan didn't pay attention to this shocking tree, he sat down leaning against the trunk, lowered his head and opened his sleeves, observing his injuries.

There used to be a cut on the arm, which was cut with a knife, but now there is only a light pink mark left.

In Xunnuan's eyes, the brimming emerald light drifted over and penetrated into his body one by one, and then drilled out again, the traces obviously faded a little, and disappeared completely after two or three strokes.

……what is this?
Xun Nuan slightly opened his eyes, touched the area on his arm where there was a wound just now, it didn't hurt or itch, it was completely healed.

He raised his head to look at the green lights around him, pursed his lips slightly, stretched out his slender white hands tentatively, and touched them.

These strange things rubbed against his fingertips softly.

The corners of Xun Nuan's pursed lips were pulled upwards slightly, evoking a slight arc, and when he smiled, his slightly round eyes curved into crescent moons, very soft.

"Human?" A cool and pleasant voice sounded, a little illusory, and it was unclear from which direction it came from.

Xun Nuan was taken aback for a moment, put away the smile on his face, looked around, but saw nothing.

illusion?

Looking for warmth is a little nervous, after all, this is a completely strange place.

Then there was the rustling of leaves above his head, and he raised his head.

The dense silver-green leaves and branches recede to the sides, revealing a touch of black, and a flash of silvery brilliance.

Xun Nuan's eyes were in a trance, and then he looked at the people above.

(End of this chapter)