Chapter 188 The Mysterious Man in White

As the color of the emerald crystal faded inch by inch, Ning Xuemo also felt as if there were countless electric currents surging in her body, wandering around her, wherever she went, she was very happy.

She couldn't help but make the power in her body run faster.

After a while, she suddenly felt those electric currents roaring like a torrent!

Her whole body suddenly ached, and all her muscles seemed to burst!

Even the blue veins on the forehead were thickened a lot in an instant, jumping up and down!

She was shocked and subconsciously wanted to slow down the speed of the suction in her body, but she didn't expect that the force would not listen to her at all, but instead flowed faster and faster...

She felt like her body was like a balloon, being blown up indefinitely, and it seemed that it would explode in the next moment!

It was the first time that Ning Xuemo experienced this kind of taste. The taste was so terrifying that she couldn't help but scream!

There was a sound of water rushing behind her, and then Ning Xuemo felt that the back of her head was hit by a cold air current. She let out an oops and fell to the ground softly, fainting directly.

A white shadow fluttered beside her and looked down at her.

Ning Xuemo was still covered in blood.

She had planned to wash her body after absorbing the power of the crystal just now, but she never expected to encounter such a situation...

At this moment, the blood-stained clothes were tightly attached to her body, and people could clearly see the trembling of her skin.

There are countless violent snakes hidden in her skin, which fluctuates erratically.

It seems that the blood vessels will burst at any time, and it looks extremely scary!

Ning Xuemo was in a coma this time. She didn't see a man standing in front of her, a man in white.

He was dressed in a wide white robe like frost on a cold moon, his silver hair fluttered like a curtain behind him, and his eyes were as deep as the deepest ice lake.

His facial features are like the most perfect jade carvings in the hands of God, and any adjective to describe him is pale and powerless.

The moon in the sky seemed to be ashamed the moment he appeared, and hid in the clouds, hiding half of his face.

The man stood beside Ning Xuemo just like that, and the wind raised his white robe and made a hooting sound in Ning Xuemo's ear.

The robe fluttered in the wind, and it was suspected that the fairy had fallen into a dream.

The beauty of this man's face would even be ashamed of Fairy Yaochi and would not dare to stand side by side with him.

If this face is revealed in front of the world, it will make all women crazy, and all men want to commit suicide by jumping into the river. Even if you don't commit suicide, it's still a broken sleeve...

What's even more rare is that although this person's face is extremely beautiful, there is no hint of femininity, and his whole body seems to be enveloped in clouds and mist.

He was clearly standing in front of him, but it was so unpredictable that he couldn't see clearly.

He has a very light and cold temperament, and doesn't seem to take anything to heart, and nothing can make him take it to heart.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Ning Xuemo, who was lying there dirty, and frowned slightly. Obviously, he disliked her filth...

But if he doesn't care about her anymore, her life will be in danger immediately, she will explode like that strange dragon, and give her a small life here!

"Idiot!" He spat out two words softly, leaned down and helped Ning Xuemo sit up, inevitably smearing blood on both hands.

His fingertips were slightly bent, as if he wanted to use some spell to clean her up first, but after a short pause, he seemed to have some scruples and gave up, and a faint white light appeared from his fingertips...