"It's the dark forces."
Di Mo Xuan's peach blossomed eyes squinted slightly and that narrow log slits curved into an arc, which no longer reflected that usual charm but an icy cold intent.
That gaze reflected a sharp blade.
Ye Qing Luo's petite body jolted as she immediately followed Di Mo Xuan's gaze…..
This look made Ye Qing Luo's pupils expand in disbelief.
If they didn't take a careful look, they really couldn't tell.
There seemed to be a figure dressed in a black cloak, standing on the shoulder of Child Yin.
That…. was the dressing of the dark forces!
"Not right….." Ye Qing Luo furrowed her slender brows, "The figure which I saw among the beast tide was not this person!"
Although he disappeared in a flash...
But she remembered it clearly.
That figure among the magical beasts was much more slender, resembling…. A lady's figure.
Which was to say…..
