Chapter 252 The Three-day Deadline
After listening to Mumian's words, Zhao, who wanted to open his mouth, swallowed the words. And his eyes flashed with guilt.
Mumian had stumbled and walked towards the door. The wooden appearance made Nalan Youhong feel distressed.
"We don't know exactly what happened. But the only thing we know at this moment is that we have lost the Master. In any case, we cannot be so cool as Lord Zhao. After all, your Master is not Bai Aoxue! Please tell the Prince that we are going to find our Master and leave!" Wenxi turned to look at Zhao and said coldly.
She clenched her fists tightly as if she had suppressed something.
After saying, Wenxi and Hongxiu both turned and followed Mumian.
Bai Aoxue was their Master. They were not the people who could wait leisurely in times when their Master was in crisis!
Even in vain, they would go where they should go.
Nalan Youhong gave Zhao a look, sighed bitterly, and quickly chased Mumian up.
Zhao looked at the leaving figure of severa

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