Chapter 458 Son of God (2)
Wujiang raised his head, and the small black pupils in his eyes made him look particularly cold and evil.
"Different, of course. I can only appear in the dark, while she is bathed in light."
As they talked, the golden light from the sky slowly spread over, lighting up the surroundings bit by bit.
The cold moon disappeared, and the water in the pond shone with dazzling golden light. All the lotus flowers turned golden and bloomed proudly. Around the pond, there was a towering temple. The throne shrouded in auspicious golden light stood on countless steps, overlooking everything sacredly.
Wujiang's black robe rolled up and disappeared.
And then, when the golden light completely covered the earth, a girl in white slowly walked out. She had snow-white cheeks, soft pink lips, picturesque eyebrows, and golden petals painted on her forehead.
Her clothes fluttered, her skirt flew, and the white ribbons on her arms slowly drifted like flowing clouds among countless golden lotuses.
Mo Wuji was stunned.
Wei Ning was also stunned, and all his words could only turn into silent exclamations.
Is that girl her?
If the outlines of his facial features had not been discernible, she would not have recognized him, because she had never thought that she would have such a stunning and noble side, like a snowman born from ice and snow.
"She is you." Nightmare said to her indifferently.
Wei Ning nodded and said, "I know."
The girl in white only stayed for a short while before turning around and leaving.
Mo Wuji quickly jumped down from the olive tree and shouted solemnly but elegantly, "Qingning Divine Envoy, please stay."
Qing Ning paused for a moment and turned half of his face away coldly. The arrogance in his expression was not restrained even when facing one of the most honorable people in the entire Ninth Heaven.
With a hint of displeasure on the corners of his lips , he coldly said, "What's the matter?"
If it weren't for so many sad memories, Wei Ning would definitely think that this woman is cool.
But now she felt that Qing Ning was very cold, because she didn't know that Mo Wuji had been waiting for her all night in the dark.
Mo Wuji smiled, slowly walked to the pool, and said to her: "Can you stay for a moment and talk to me?"
"Sorry, I can't keep you company." After saying this, the proud goddess in white, with her clothes bringing up a gust of cold wind, disappeared in a golden light.
Mo Wuji looked at her back and smiled bitterly, and then smiled bitterly again...
It's always like this, the same words, the same expression. Maybe she's tired of it, or maybe she's too lazy to even say or express it to him.
He turned his palm over and slowly poured the wine in the jug into the pool, sighing helplessly...
Wei Ning's heart twitched when he read it, but he still controlled his emotions and continued reading.
Soon, some fragmented and irrelevant memories flashed by, and then I was in another place, with bright golden light, it was daytime.
On a path filled with flying flowers, Mo Wuji hid behind a tree full of peach blossoms, waiting for a girl in white to slowly approach, and then he pretended to walk out casually.
"Does the Qingning Divine Envoy also like peach blossoms?" It seemed like a rare encounter, but in fact, everyone could see how deliberate it was.
Therefore, the expression of the Qingning Divine Envoy was colder than usual. She snorted coldly, waved her sleeves, and turned away without mercy.
Really, so inhuman, not even willing to be polite or pretend.
Mo Wuji continued to smile bitterly.
