Douluo's opening send-off system

"Sister, what are you thinking about?"

Han Wuyi shook Hu Liena, raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

When Hu Liena came back to her senses, she saw Han Wuyi's face close at hand. She was startled and hurriedly backed away. She was at the door in an instant, looking at Han Wuyi with vigilance and fear.

"Senior sister, what are you doing?" Han Wuyi's voice became even more aggrieved, and tears were already welling up in his eyes.

"Junior brother, I still have classes, so I'll leave first. I'll come see you after class is over."

"Senior sister, when did you know my strength?"

After Hu Liena finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave. Han Wuyi immediately put away his expression, touched the tears that had been pinched out, and asked with a smile.

Hu Liena hesitated for a moment, turned her head and said to him: "Those who can absorb ten-thousand-year soul rings are usually soul king-level experts, with few exceptions."

It turned out to be exposed from the beginning, so no wonder Bibi Dong was staring at me there, but luckily she was so stunned that she probably didn't know my true strength.

He noticed that the word "usually" mentioned by Hu Liena meant that there were still exceptions. So although he was exposed, he was not completely exposed. It seemed that he would have to be more careful in the future.

After thinking about this, Han Wuyi smiled sweetly at Hu Liena: "Senior sister, can we not tell the teacher about our conversation today, including the fact that I pretended to be dizzy?"

Hu Liena bit her lip and nodded, and left without looking back. As she walked down the aisle, the bluesilver grass climbing up from the railing scratched her delicate skin on her thigh, and a red line just appeared.

Hu Liena angrily pulled off the leaves of the Blue Silver Grass as punishment, and walked away with a complicated look on her face.

In the exclusive dormitory, Han Wuyi withdrew the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, put his head in his hands as a pillow, leaned on the bed, stared at the ceiling in a daze, and murmured: "Senior sister, don't do anything stupid!"

Perhaps the person he least wants to use in the entire Wuhun Palace, and the person he least wants to hurt is Hu Liena.

No matter what her reasons were for being nice to him, she was the only one who had been kind to him since he came into this world.

Although he doesn't want to, as long as his life is threatened, he can't be killed!

Anyway, there are so many "assassins" in Wuhun Palace who have been unsuccessful in assassinating themselves and have been losing troops and generals. It should make sense to kill a saint as a small revenge!

As for Bibi Dong's suspicion when he arrived and wanted to kill him, Xue'er and her grandfather stopped him. Even if his cultivation was abolished, as long as he didn't die, he had plenty of ways to bury him with countless creatures on this continent.

Somewhere in the steep mountains, the cliffs look like they were cut with knives, as if craftsmen were carefully grinding and carving them with miraculous craftsmanship. There are iron cables connecting the peaks, which is really magical.

In the steep mountains, there are actually row upon row of buildings with carved railings and jade walls. Who built them and who lives here?

In the Haotian Sect's main hall, scattered candlelight made the entire room less dim.

One person sat at the head, and seven others stood on both sides. Below him was a middle-aged man who looked very irritable at first glance.

"Sect Master Tang Xiao, haven't you considered it yet? What if..."