Under the black robe, Jue Ming looked at Lin Miao and his eyes moved.

"Why, still haven't you got the point?" he asked.

Lin Miao: "... Try to be thrown into the sky several times. Will you catch the point?"

"I learned it when I was thrown once," replied Jue Ming.

Lin Miao: "... I'm stupid!" anyway, the man saw through it, and she didn't bother to pretend.

"Don't plan to continue to install it?" Jue Ming looked up at Lin Miao, walked to her step by step with elegant steps in the air, stretched out his hand, a big hand with distinct bones, and with a sick pallor. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Miao's shoulder again. "I thought you would play with me all the time. It seems that you are not cruel enough and too young."

If a woman is cruel and smart enough, she will never be like she is now.

"You said, how can you kill me?"

"I didn't want to kill you." Lin Miao retorted. She didn't know how the man saw through, but she couldn't admit it.

Because if you admit it, you have to die.

The hand holding her shoulder tightened abruptly, "when you lie, your eyes shouldn't be empty. Even if it's just a little, you won't escape the eyes of the person with a heart."

And now the man with a heart is him.

"I..."

Although Lin Miao could not see the man's face in front of him through his thick black cloak, Lin Miao could feel the sharp eyes of the man looking at her under his black robe.

The look in her eyes was like stripping her clothes, from her skin to her bones.

Let her have no reservation in front of this man.

Heart suddenly a little empty.

Lin Miao was afraid of his black robe, which was as dark as ink.

"Guilty." Jue Ming loosened Lin Miao, "I'll give you one last chance. If you can't learn, there's no need to stay in the world."

The man is going to kill her?

And it's definitely not just talking. She can obviously feel the murderous spirit released from him.

That's true. It's definitely not a joke.

"Are you ready?" Jue Ming asked Lin Miao, but he didn't give her time to prepare. He directly took her shoulder and threw it into the air again.

"Ah..." Lin Miao wanted to cry, but she tightly closed her lips at the moment of flying.

She can't cry or panic. She should calm down so that she can feel the understanding that Jueming said.

Although, she doesn't know what that damn understanding is?

This time Jue Ming threw her very high. Lin Miao's body soared, and he could see the red fruit forest in the distance.

Lin Miao closed her eyes and felt the traces of the wind. Her body moved in the direction of the wind, and her blood gradually began to run. Slowly and unconsciously, she had walked more than ten meters in the air.

"Open your eyes."

Jue Ming didn't know when to appear next to her and ordered in an overbearing tone.

Lin Miao opened his eyes. As soon as he wanted to look down at his feet, he heard Jue Ming say, "don't look down."

His voice was stern. "Turn around, look at me, follow me."

Jue Ming glanced at Lin Miao and turned to walk in front. He walked towards the flower sea of the ancient castle step by step, and stopped at a distance of one centimeter from the petals.

His steps were so light that the petals under his feet did not shake.

Like him, Lin Miao gently stopped, but not as easy as his steps. She stopped over the petals, but accidentally broke several red petals.

Taking a careful look at the man who didn't turn around in front of him, Lin Miao took a step forward with a guilty heart.