Chapter 1089

Looking at Yunjian's questioning eyes, Lan Su was silent for two minutes, and then nodded: "Yunjian, I've been on the earth for so long, it's time to go back."

Speaking of this, Lan Su paused: "because... The witch clan in Yulong continent needs me!"

Because the witch clan in Yulong continent needs her! Just such a simple reason!

But for thousands of years, just for this reason, Lan Su has undertaken the mission of carrying the whole witch family.

Just because of a word left by the Lord of the witch God: I will return in a thousand years!

Now for thousands of years, Lan Su has also found her witch God of the witch family, but unfortunately, Yunjian doesn't remember the past.

She did not remember the past, but also forgot the Yulong continent.

But Lan Su didn't forget that she was born in the witch family. Even if she died, she would die in the witch family!

As for her witch Lord, Lan Su very much hopes that Yunjian can go back with him.

The words handed down in ancient times are not without a trace.

The existence of witch gods and the prosperity of witch families.

The witch God is dead, the witch clan is dead!

The return of Lord Wushen can cheer up the witch family that has been silent for thousands of years! Recapture the throne of the first aristocratic family in Yulong mainland!

This is the power source that Lan Su and all the people of the witch clan look forward to and yearn for!

But Yunjian didn't want to.

Of course, this is the choice of Lord Wushen himself.

Lan Su also admitted that she wanted Yun Jian to follow her back to Yulong mainland, but since Yun Jian refused, she naturally didn't ask.

"So, will you come back?" Yunjian felt that a figure in the dark was eavesdropping on her conversation with Lan Su. She raised her eyebrow and continued to ask Lan Su.

Lan Su was silent for a while. Her tall figure looked very lonely.

After a pause, Lan Su didn't answer Yunjian's question first, but asked Yunjian deeply again: "Lord Wushen, are you really not going back?"

This time, Lan Su didn't call her "Yunjian", nor was she kidding. Her expression was very serious.

Looking at Lan Su, Yun Jian nodded again, "HMM."

Finally, Yunjian said, "here is my family."

And him.

Lan Su didn't seem to give up. She opened her arc lips and smiled again: "well, what if the witch family is about to die? You still don't go back?"

Now Yunjian was silent.

In Yunjian's subconscious mind, she thought that she was unfamiliar with all this, whether it was Yulong continent or the witch clan.

So she won't go, not go back.

"I see." Lan Su showed a bitter but bitter smile, and she was silent for two seconds.

"I'll take the wooden sandalwood box back to Yulong land." Lan Su's voice gradually lightened.

After a pause, she looked down at the ground, and then suddenly looked up at Xiang Yunjian with a ethereal and lonely tone.

"Probably won't come back in the future." at last, only Lan Su could hear it.

Yunjian's eyes picked up. She caught a glimpse of a figure who had endured for a long time and was rushing here.

"What are you talking about? Dead woman, how dare you never come back! What are you talking about! Tell me again!"

Just as Lan Su finished his last sentence and gently lowered his head towards Yun Jian, a slender figure suddenly rushed out of the dark.

This figure was a little overbearing in its strength, and there was a violent impulse in the sound of shouting.

Lan Su's eyelids jumped. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Yunjian's innocent face.

Looking back, she saw that Adam's angry face was going to peel her face alive.

"You..." just after Lan Su said this, her delicate hand was grabbed by Adam and dragged to a distant corner.