Just broke up with the empress, stepped on the ant to upgrade

"Oh, by the way, Master, since you have entered the Chaos Sutra, you have now successfully cultivated to the first level. If you want to cultivate to the second level, you may need to find some other world powers."

Chaos said again.

"But what kind of world power is needed? Let me find out..."

"No need to check, what is needed is emotional power."

Su Mo said calmly.

"Master...you...how did you know?"

Chaos was so shocked that he was completely speechless. He hadn't started yet.

Master... already knows?

"Here are some warm reminders."

Su Mo sighed softly and said something inexplicably.

The system’s warm reminders are hard to ignore.

"Kind tips……"

Chaos chewed on this term, still a little confused.

"Master, I'm going to sleep first. Wake me up if anything happens."

Chaos said, after all, he is just a fragment.

Most of the time can only be spent in sleep.

…

Su Mo began to search for the power of special emotions alone.

He spent several days traveling throughout the world, from the streets and alleys to the princes and generals.

Then go to brothels and other romantic places, as well as battlefields to experience the killing atmosphere and watch the battle between humans and monsters.

But in the end nothing was found,

None of them found the special emotional power mentioned by the system.

In the end, after many twists and turns and repeated hesitations, Su Mo came to Zhao Ziluo's residence.

After all, maybe the power of special emotions is related to personal force value?

Maybe the stronger the person, the easier it will be to meet the requirements?

At this time, Zhao Ziluo was undoubtedly the strongest person besides Su Mo.

However, Su Mo only had the idea of ​​​​testing. After all, all the previous methods were in vain.

This method may not be useful either.

"Why don't you cry?"

Su Mo came to Zhao Ziluo's residence. At this time, Zhao Ziluo was working on a painting at his desk.

She was dressed in a green shirt, and her long black and beautiful shawl hair fell straight down, as smooth as a waterfall.

His posture was as tall and straight as a green pine, and his expression was as serious as ever.

From here, one can see Zhao Ziluo's beautiful and impeccable profile, which is quiet and bright under the faint sunlight.

And when a familiar scent suddenly appeared in the room, he walked in without even knocking on the door.

Zhao Ziluo knew who this person was without even thinking.

I saw her putting away the scroll in her hand at lightning speed.

Then he pretended that nothing happened and raised his head without any trace:

"Su Mo, are you here?"

Zhao Ziluo asked pretending to be casual, but his pretty face was unknowingly covered with an imperceptible blush.

"Um."

Su Mo nodded,

He didn't pay attention to Zhao Ziluo's small movements and expressions.

Instead, he walked directly in front of Zhao Ziluo and looked at Zhao Ziluo's beautiful face at close range.

He asked very seriously:

"Why don't you cry?"

"ha?"

As Su Mo continued to approach, Zhao Ziluo originally looked worried.

Are you wondering whether you should be more reserved or more reserved when the time comes?

But at this moment, he couldn't help but have a look of doubt on his face. His beautiful face was full of doubts about life.

What kind of unreasonable request is this? Did I hear it wrong?

"It's okay. Just don't want to cry. I won't force you."

Su Mo shook his head and said with a sigh.

It has never been his fault to force others to do something difficult.

"Then let's discuss it, shall we?"

Su Mo thought for a while and then said.

After all, he clearly remembered the Taoist fight with Xuanyuan Luoyun when he first came to the world of reincarnation.

But it made Xuanyuan Luoyun cry...

If Zhao Ziluo really doesn't want to cry, then...well.

"I……"

Seeing Su Mo looking at him with evil intentions,

Zhao Ziluo was as white as snow, and his slender neck moved rhythmically.

My Adam's apple rolled, and I couldn't help but swallow.

Zhao Ziluo's fair and beautiful little face had already turned a bright red.

The little hands were clasped together unconsciously, and the little deer's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

Although...she really hoped that Su Mo would look at her with ill intentions...

Especially his eyes that swept over the sensitive parts of her body aggressively... wandering over her body... the kind that made her collapse to the ground...

But...although...but...

Why shouldn't it be like this? He looked like he had bad intentions and wanted to beat her up?

Especially the murderous look that flashes through his eyes from time to time? What the hell is this?

Zhao Ziluo felt like crying.

"Forget it if you don't want to spar."

Seeing Zhao Ziluo's hesitant look, Su Mo could only sigh.

He has been collecting the power of special emotions for a long time, but now he has no clue.

Now I have to take this step.

The Chaos Sutra is very important to him,

Nowadays, there are no strong men at the level of Human Emperor or Demon Emperor who can turn into experience points for him to upgrade.

And people whose level is one level lower than him will no longer provide any experience points.

Therefore, Su Mo's current upgrade relies heavily on the Chaos Sutra.

Here in Zhao Ziluo, see if you can collect special emotional power.

It was the last solution Su Mo could think of.

But now, it seems there is little hope.

"Su Mo..."

While Su Mo was hesitating, Zhao Ziluo called out softly, lowering his head slightly.

After a long while, as if he had mustered up his courage,

he raised his beautiful face, which was white and rosy, as if he was sad, happy, and shy.

A hint of bitterness appeared at the corners of her delicate mouth.

Her rosy lips opened and closed several times, wanting to say something but stopping.

Her watery eyes looked at Su Mo quietly, slowly soaked in a thin layer of mist,

and easily outlined three points of charm and five points of tenderness, as well as some unspeakable grievances and pain.

"Su Mo... did you..."

"Sorry, I was abrupt, don't cry in the future, it's better for you to laugh."

Su Mo interrupted Zhao Ziluo's words, turned his head away, and resolutely didn't look at her.

Then he turned around and left without looking back.

Zhao Ziluo was lost in thought as she looked at Su Mo's back.

There was a deep complexity in her eyes, a hint of bitterness at the corners of her mouth, and the mist in her eyes became more and more, but it never fell.

"This guy made me cry and then ran away?"

Zhao Ziluo shook her head and sighed softly, with emotions in her words that even she didn't understand.

"But does he...does he like anyone?"

In the huge room, Zhao Ziluo was the only one left again. She said to herself, with a sense of loss in her words.

"But whether he likes someone or not has nothing to do with me...I don't have much time left anyway..."

Zhao Ziluo murmured, and began to take out the painting again,

and began to draw at the desk, with a serious and tender look in his expression.

"I will forget what he looks like in the future...so I'd better draw it..."

Zhao Ziluo muttered, with tenderness between his soul-stirring eyebrows, and a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

It was like drawing, or slowly sketching, drawing the person in front of her, which was her happiest thing.

It was her who did the last thing.

But her breath began to become unstable, and faintly, a piercing white seemed to appear among the three thousand black silks.