Feng Liangzheng discovered that he had to use his lifelong self-control to control his hands, not reaching out to Princess Su Yuan, and not controlling her and hugging her in her arms without conditioning.

Such patience almost made him collapse.

He was awake and depressed.

Feng Liangzheng pushed the wheelchair and drew a meter behind, "Princess, please respect yourself!"

"I won't really like you, you don't have to be so frightened." Although Princess Su Yuan teased Feng Liangzheng, she had no emotion. She was purely a tool man. She straightened up, "You men from Xizhou are really not interested at all, boring and boring."

Feng Liangzheng, “…”

She stroked her long finger and said lightly, "I hate you very much. If you don't kill you, it's kindness. It's my brother's order. Otherwise, you will die in the Demon King Palace today. You hate my Demon Realm and destroy your legs. Our Demon Realm also hates the Xizhou Continent, killing our parents, my father and mother all died in this war. The Demon and the Xizhou Continent are enemies of the world. What we do to you, what you do to me, and I will also bear it. We hate each other, so we will show our powers to see who can take revenge. How about it?"

Feng Liangzheng asked, "Do you hate me?"

"Then do you hate the demon clan?"

The answer is self-evident.

Feng Liangzheng slowly burst into a smile on the corner of her lips, "Okay, then we will show our magical powers to see who can take revenge."

Xue Suyuan was a little bored and depressed. She attributed this to the fact that she had just woken up from Soul Leaving Symptom. She felt uncomfortable and her tone became a little cold. "Young Master Feng, Youzhou City is different from the Xizhou Continent. My patience is also limited. In the Demon King Palace, I advise you to live well and not act rashly, otherwise, I would not mind killing a few people from Taolin Tavern."

This is a warning and a threat.

Feng Liangzheng looked at her without being humble or arrogant, "You can do whatever you want."

Xue Suyuan, “…”

It's really not enough oil and salt!

Kunlun Mirror!

They had been in a stalemate for a while on the second floor of Kunlun Mirror, and Xue Yongye seemed to be in a hurry to pass the level. There were more and more undead spirits day by day.

They were trapped in the inn, as if they were on vacation.

Nian Jinshu's patience was slowly exhausted.

I don’t know when the Yan Hui’s Qiankun map will be practiced. It has been a month since they came to Kunlun Mirror. The night is long and the day is extremely broken. The guards in the ancient city already know that there are strong people coming to pass the barriers and guarding the secret spiritual treasures day and night.

Nian Jinshu wanted to go to the ancient city several times, but was stopped by Nian Junyao.

"It's his sister who suffers from the Soul Disease Disease. He is not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?" Nian Jun Yaobi was patient and never lost. He didn't want his sister to be controlled by others. He was always plotted by Xue Yongye and led her nose.

It took Jun Yao a lot of time to pass through this level back then, but Xue Yongye was blocked by this level. Although the undead and him were incompatible, they would not be stuck for so long.

She couldn't figure out whether he was deliberately delaying time or really didn't know how to get through the level.

However, in just one month, Nian Jinshu broke through the bottleneck, absorbed spiritual energy in the secret realm, and took a big step forward in his cultivation. On this day, Xue Yongye went to the ancient city to pass the barrier.
Chapter completed!