The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss-Chapter 2508

Chapter 2508

While Su Luo was deep in thought, Nangong Liuyun had already walked to her side.

Hearing Fairy Wuyou prattling "your Senior Brother Luo" at every turn had made him apoplectic with rage. Irked, he pulled Su Luo to leave.

But how could Su Luo be willing to leave at this time?

“Wait a minute.” Su Luo was currently beset with anxiety, how could she stand by and do nothing when it was unclear whether Senior Brother Luo would live or die?

Nangong Liuyun’s expression worsened: “Are you coming or not?”

“Why don’t you go back first?” Su Luo looked at him seriously.

However, no matter how much strength she used, Nangong Liuyun’s fingers were not something she could break away from.

Seeing Su Luo distraught with anxiety, the disappointment in Nangong Liuyun's eyes deepened.

Nangong Liuyun clenched his fists tightly while his gaze fixed on Su Luo!

However, Su Luo had already turned her head to ask Fairy Wuyou, “What do you want?”

Fairy Wuyou wantonly swept her eyes over Nangong Liuyun's body with a cheeky smile. A peal of crispy laughter spilled from her lips as she wagged her finger: “I want him, will you give him to me?”

“Dream on!” Su Luo sneered, “Do you think I can't gather the intel you could? You can keep your intel with you!"

Saying so, Su Luo turned around to leave!

Fairy Wuyou sneered at Su Luo’s departing back: “Your Senior Brother Luo’s life and death are in your hands now. If you really leave like this, I can guarantee that Luo Yichen will definitely die.”

After a moment of contemplation, Su Luo finally stopped in her tracks.

Fairy Wuyou's eyes gleamed with charm, and her lips curved into a smile as she swept a glance at Nangong Liuyun before she gazed back at Su Luo. "I can only tell you about this in private. Are you interested in hearing about it?"

That was to say, she wanted Su Luo to send Nangong Liuyun away?

The veins on Nangong Liuyun’s clenched fist bulged out. His gaze was as cold as ice, fixed only on Su Luo.

Momentarily, a deadlock ensued.

With a smile at the corners of her mouth, Fairy Wuyou's gaze was still on Su Luo…

Su Luo eventually sighed and looked at Nangong Liuyun: “Wait for me here.”

Nangong Liuyun’s expression instantly turned dark!

He gazed at Su Luo with unprecedented solemnity, disappointment, and sorrow.....

/His eyes were fixed on Su Luo, even while his right arm swiftly grasped Fairy Wuyao's fair and delicate throat!

How could Fairy Wuyao be his opponent when his movements were as quick as lightning? Before she could even resist, she was choked by him, and her eyes rolled back.

How strong was Nangong Liuyun’s grasp? It was extremely strong. With the slightest bit of force, Fairy Wuyou’s face turned blue and purple.

However, Fairy Wuyou mockingly curved her lips up towards Su Luo, as she intermittently spat out, “You know… I can’t be threatened…”

Su Luo’s heart surged with anxiety.

She took out her Communication Amulet and successively sent several messages to the several Elders she knew. All the elders replied instantaneously, but none of them were aware of Luo Yichen's whereabouts. They only replied that Luo Yichen indeed couldn't be contacted.

Su Luo could not contact Luo Yichen either.

All of these messages further confirmed that something had truly happened to Senior Brother Luo.

Fairy Wuyou was probably the only person who knew, so she couldn’t just be strangled to death like this.

Furthermore, killing one’s fellow disciples within Purgatory City meant being erased by the System God. Even Nangong Liuyun, the first-rank holder of the Dragon List, was no exception to this rule.

Seeing that Fairy Wuyou was already blue-purple and seemingly on the verge of unconsciousness, Su Luo hurriedly pulled Nangong Liuyun away: “Can’t you kill her some other time? Quickly let go!”

“If I let go, you have to stay out of Luo Yichen’s matters!” Nangong Liuyun’s face was gloomy.

How could this be okay?! Su Luo felt so anxious she nearly stomped her foot!

“Hurry up and let go! Let go first, then we’ll talk!” Su Luo anxiously tried to break Nangong Liuyun’s fingers.