Xin Xiaoyue held the computer and turned back with tears in her eyes, with a sad look on her face: Su Luo, how could you be willing to let such a beautiful and touching weak character turn into an inexplicable violent doctor!
Su Luo smiled and didn't answer.
Xin Xiaoyue held the computer switch interface to Taolin, with a look of sadness and anger: Su Luo, how could you be willing to annotate such an elegant and charming scene into a river of blood!
Su Luo raised her eyebrows but still didn't answer.
Xin Xiaoyue was holding the computer. On the screen, a swordsman in white appeared next to the doctor in white clothes. Without saying a word, he drained half of the doctor's tube of blood. Xin Xiaoyue looked horrified: Su Luo, how come this swordsman is more willing to attack than you!
Su Luo's face darkened, and he grabbed the computer and quickly used the status adjustment shortcut keys. The person he killed was so dark that the sun and the moon were dim.
Xin Xiaoyue continued her tearful eyes: Luo'er... Why are you and the Great God so willing to waste precious time on meaningless fights...