The fox demon chuckled, "It seems that you don't know anything about the nine-tailed fox at all. My husband is the most powerful nine-tailed fox. Apart from the eighteenth-level monsters, who can do anything to him? What's more, he promised me that he must be at peace with himself. He spent five hundred years in the North Sea, and only two hundred years left. He would not participate in civil strife. If he doesn't participate, the group of monsters will not touch him. My husband promised to come out and stay with me, and he will not break his promise."

"Then you are very confident!" Xue Suyuan smiled, "Three hundred years are not long, but short, maybe your husband is already with other monsters."

"Impossible!" The fox demon chuckled, "We, the nine-tailed fox clan, cannot give up our companion, that is our life."

They have heard little about the legend of the Nine-tailed Fox. After hearing what the fox demon said, they will not say anything anymore. The fox demon cannot risk going to the Beihai to inquire about the news for them.

Yan replied, "Xue Lan is the supervisor of Beihai. Your husband has two hundred years left. Let's talk about love. If you help us, I'll let her reduce your husband by one hundred years. Wouldn't it be nice."

Fox demon, “…”

Humans are really treacherous and cunning.

She said coldly, "This is something more than ten years ago, Xue Lan also said that I helped her, and she hasn't given my husband a year. Do you think I'll be fooled?"

Feng Liangzheng smiled bitterly, "Alan offended all the monsters inside and outside the North China."

This is not easy either!

Xue Lan lies for two days and one night and slowly recovers. Beihai is really cold and the conditions are harsh. Nian Junyao has been guarding her after waking up. No one told Nian Junyao the gossip that Nian Jinshu and others heard in Beihai.

Xue Lan's face did not stop before her death.

I don’t know if it’s because of my age, but her body seems to be a little thin, with clear water horns on her face. The demonic facial features are already deep, making her face look small and thin, and she looks a bit sharp and beautiful. Nian Junyao felt distressed and remembered Lin Buhuai, what happened between them?

Why did the Ghost Cultivator become a supervisor in the North Sea?

After Xue Lan woke up, she was a little confused. She looked at Nian Junyao who was dozing beside the bed. Her palms were very hot, wrapped in the warm palms, warming her limbs. Nian Junyao stayed asleep all night and was a little sleepy at dawn. She was dozing off. Xue Lan looked at him quietly. In the abyss, she had no time to see his appearance clearly. It was too dark and could not see anything. Xue Lan looked at Nian Junyao's familiar eyebrows and eyes, feeling bitter.

The elder brother hasn't changed at all!

Still what he looked like when he was young.

I've always cared about her.

Is she worthy?

She felt sad and happy.

She is not worthy!

Xue Lan wanted to retract her hand, but Nian Junyao woke up and subconsciously grabbed her hand, "Alan, you are awake, how are you feeling uncomfortable? How do you feel?"

He bent down and looked at her pale face intently.

Xue Lan saw the cold and embarrassed self in his eyes. If more than thirty years ago, someone told her that one day she would become like this, she would definitely laugh three times and hammer his dog's head.

How is that possible!

But now, I can’t laugh at you no matter how I am, and things in the world are unpredictable.

"I'm fine, brother, let go." Xue Lan said lightly.

Nian Junyao did not let go of her hand. After holding it all night, her hand was still cold and there was no sign of warmth. Nian Junyao knew that she was a ghost cultivator. Strictly speaking, this corpse was a corpse, not a living body, but he thought so stubbornly that he could warm Xue Lan.

The two of them confronted each other quietly, but Nian Junyao was defeated and was reluctant to see Xue Lan sad, so they had to let go of her hand gently, "Alan, you have left Beihai, this is the inn in Beihai."

"I know, I have had a fight with the fox demon." Xue Lan sat up with the quilt in her arms. She didn't know how to face Nian Junyao. She couldn't see her five fingers in the gap in the abyss of the Beihai Sea. The dark fire could cleverly conceal her emotions, but in the inn in the Beihai, how could she hide her emotions?

The most fear of things changing, the most fear of her pretending to forget, and the most cherished person remains in the memories and refuses to come out.
Chapter completed!