In the star field, each race has its talents and abilities.

That's something that will not be changed in bloodlines.

The Emperor's Royal Family can borrow the power of stars and the light of heaven and earth.

Fighting is not what the Di family is best at.

What’s important is that they can use their bodies as a guide to increase their combat power for the warriors. When used to the extreme, they can fight to the point of being fearless.

The Canglan Yan family has extraordinary combat power and the skills they have learned are complicated and chaotic, as if they can do anything.

The most important thing is that everyone in the Yan family is mysterious.

When the Yan family was in full swing, the Yan family had seven sons and four daughters, and each of them was amazing. Even the people in the family could not know what their brothers had.

Even if only one Yan Tao is left, he can strongly support the family that is about to be destroyed.

In addition, Yiyun’s family, Luji’s family, Maple’s family…

Each has its own strengths.

But many years ago, no matter which aristocratic family it was, it could not hide the glory of the Yun family.

Even though the Yun family lives outside the stars, the number of people is less than one-tenth of the ordinary family, and it is rarely seen in the star field.

However, because of their talent and ability - time.

The Time Cloud Clan is called the race favored by God.

Yun Kuo's forehead was sweating, his thin lips were pursed tightly, his chin was very tight, and his warm eyes were already red at some point.

One after another, one after another, one after another, one after another, one after another.

The bright red blood seemed to dye the world red.

The gift of God favors is a disaster, and the race of God favors becomes a criminal that everyone in the empire hates and hates.

"Xiaokuo, you must live well. Live well."

"Living, no matter what the price you pay, you must live!"

“…Life…”

Yunkuo gently covered his chest with his hands, as if soothing his heart.

He slowly squatted on the ground, as if he had been submerged in the water.

The endless memories pressed on him, his body was filled with pain, and his eyes could only reflect scarlet red.

He gasped quickly, sweat soaking his light blue clothes, and even dripping from his chin.

Yoyo jumped onto the workbench impatiently, took out the potion hidden behind, and handed it to the man's hand that was trembling and green, and Yoyo screamed.

The screams were worried and urgent.

"Yoyo!"

Yun Kuo seemed to be trapped in that painful dream, covering his heart with his hands, and the pain fell to the ground inexplicably.

On the gentle and peaceful face, there was a sense of endurance of madness and pain.

The potion bottle was knocked out by him, and Yoyo was so anxious that he was wandering around.

He forced himself to open the potion bottle and stuffed the potion into Yun Kuoqiang. His small body rolled on the man's chest and gave him to his heart.

"Yoyo?"

Master, are you okay?

The potion slowly worked, and the man curled up on the ground slowly calmed down.

But the whole person seemed to be fished out of the river, and the corners of his clothes were wet and could not be seen at all.

In this constant temperature room, Yun Kuo shuddered a little coldly, and there was still a hint of pain on his handsome face.

"Yoyo~"

Yoyo jumped to the man's lap, his eyes full of worry, "Yo~"

Yunkuo's heartbeats very fast, with a redness remaining on his face, and the wet hair on his forehead stuck to his forehead. In addition, he showed three unusual beauty.

That was a completely different feeling from the past.

He chuckled softly, stretched out his palm, and touched the swaying little buds with a gentle expression, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

When talking, the man's lips are still cold and white.

Youyou twisted her head heavily, and the tender green bud hit the back of the man's hand with a bang.
Chapter completed!