Thinking about it, Mu Ran used all his willpower to catch the flames.
Just when he was about to catch it, Huo Miao suddenly jumped away as if he had a memory.
It goes back and forth, flying extremely fast.
However, Muran's mental strength is not weak,
The flame is fast, and Muran is faster than it.
One person, one fire, when going back and forth hundreds of times like this, the sense of relief suddenly disappeared.
He was caught off guard and pulled closer to the space of the ring.
Xiao Huo Miao, who was playing happily with him, stopped a little puzzled.
Even after reaching the mustard space, Mu Ran still couldn't see anything.
He stood where he was, and could vaguely hear the wind whistling in his ears, and someone's gaze swept back and forth on him.
How can there be wind in the mustard space?
"You have eye disease." The cold voice was like a snow mountain that would not melt for thousands of years.
Mu Ran nodded in a daze, subconsciously smiled: "Yes."
A person who can't see anything naturally doesn't know where he is and what it looks like.
It was an ordinary interspatial ring that could only hold pills and handkerchiefs, but the world inside it changed dramatically.
The howling wind comes from the naturally formed wind in the air.
A space of only thirty square meters has become an island.
A small island floating on the sea.
Mu Ran was standing in the center of the island, and not far from him stood a man in black.
The person dressed in black had an abnormally cold face and dark eyes, like an emotionless monster.
The remnant soul that was supposed to be in the state of the soul, but for some reason condensed into an entity.
All kinds of signs showed his strength.
It is so powerful that it is unimaginable.
"I can cure your eye disease." Mo Chen swept his eyes lightly, "However, you have to promise me one condition."
Yeah! Can you help me heal my body by the way?
Mu Ran almost blurted out these words.
He forcibly restrained his little heart, and smiled politely: "No need."
Mo Chen's eyes froze slightly, obviously he did not expect that Mu Ran would reject his proposal.
He thought for a while, and said coldly: "The condition is very simple. I just need you to help me find one thing. You don't need to pay the price of your life, and you don't need to kill people."
Mu Ran smiled softly and shook his head again: "No need."
"Why?" Mo Chen was puzzled.
In his opinion, this is a big deal for Mu Ran, and he can't figure it out.
Standing straight, Mu Ran's clothes were blown up by the wind and fluttered gently in the air.
The young man with delicate appearance, although he is invisible with a pair of eyes, does not have the slightest haze.
Except for the faint slackness between the brows, there is a gentle firmness in his bones.
Especially his eyes, although they are closed, can still find the direction of the speaker without any hesitation.
His complexion is very pale, almost sickly white.
Piansheng is such a person who is tortured by eye diseases and physically tortured, can show such a gentle smile that is incredible.
Mo Chen stayed where he was, unable to speak a word.
For the first time, an emotion called pity appeared in my heart.
Mu Ran: "I want to improve my eyes by myself."
Although these are weak, but extremely strong words, Mo Chen has another wave of goodwill.
He nodded, and lost the idea of ??using means to force people to agree in his mind.
"Since that's the case, I won't force you." After Mo Chen finished speaking, he waved his hand. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com