Looking at Bai Kezhi's outfit, Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

The leather hot pants show off her slender legs, the leather bandeau with the same style on her upper body exposes half of her belly, her abdomen is covered by a large black tattoo, only the navel nails are left to sparkle in the sun, and Bai Kezhi's naked/exposed skin, all kinds of desperate tattoo patterns make people's scalp tingle when they look at it.

It's hard to imagine how she had suppressed her nature to become an "angel" before.

"Not as early as you."

Bai Mengmeng smiled, in fact, Bai Mengmeng must also admit one thing, that is, Bai Kezhi's current arrogant appearance is much more pleasing to the eye than the previous White Lotus pie.

"Senior sister."

Bai Li next to Bai Kezhi said hello to Bai Mengmeng, compared to Bai Kezhi's black killing Matt, Bai Li seems much more normal, perhaps speaking, under the background of Bai Kezhi, Bai Li is like an angel.

Bai Mengmeng did not answer.

People always change, she has already missed once, and she doesn't want to be wrong a second time.

This Bai Lian is the high priest Bai Lian of the Wanderers Association, not the Bai Lian she is familiar with.

"Tell me, what's the content of the competition?"

Bai Mengmeng looked at Bai Kezhi, who leaned back on the skull chair, playing with the ends of her hair, as if she was not worried about the next battle.

"What the content of the contest ......"

Bai Kezhi tilted her head slightly, put both hands on the chair, and the whole person collapsed on the chair, her voice sounding very lazy.

Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but stare at her, what will be the content of the competition?

She didn't know what kind of problem Bai Kezhi would have, but this was the only chance to get the whereabouts of Feng Xian, and Bai Mengmeng would definitely not give up easily.

Just like she won't give up Feng Xian easily.

"Bring people in."

Bai Kezhi clapped her hands.

Soon, someone brought the person Bai Kezhi said.

The long white hair was dull, and the fur fell on his shoulders, as if he had undergone some inhuman torture, and the young man's shoulder blades were almost protruding, and the whole person looked very pitiful.

Bai Mengmeng's heart was immediately tightened, as if it had been crushed and repaired, and then crushed again.

How can this be!

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes had lost their brilliance, and the unfocused eyes made Bai Mengmeng suddenly have a bad association, and she couldn't help but call his name softly.

The young man who had been restrained like a puppet finally made a move, only to see that the pair of unfocused eyes turned, but they couldn't fall on Bai Mengmeng's body.

There was only darkness left in front of him, just like Bai Mengmeng's mood at the moment.

Happy?

Of course she's happy, after many days, she finally saw Feng Xian, how could she not be happy?

This happy mood made her almost fly, she just wanted to cheer, she just wanted to kiss and hug her lover on the tip of her heart a hundred times.

But she was also sad, and the sadness and self-blame were like a pair of big hands gripping her heart, making it very difficult for her to breathe.

It's that she's not protecting him, it's that she's incompetent—if she had seen him a day earlier, wouldn't he have suffered a little less?

Although she was not harmed, Bai Mengmeng felt that the nerves in her body were transmitting painful signals.

If she could, she would rather all the torture be on herself.