"Jiujiu, are you alright?" Yun Feiyang trotted over, looking like he wanted to get close to Jiujiu but was too timid to get close.

Wen Renbai was still immersed in being calculated in the ruins by blood, and put on a demonic face that no one should enter, which made everyone tremble!

Jiujiu's forehead slid down the black line, and gently smashed the waist of the white god with his arm, look, look, let's not let it out, as soon as it is released, it will be "scary" everywhere!

"I'm fine, I'm worried!" Jiujiu looked at their worried faces embarrassedly, except for Shangguan Haotian who had a poker face.

"Xiao Jiujiu, what kind of garbage did you pick up and come back?" The corners of Zhuge Chen's eyes twitched and looked at the bright yellow on the ground, and he shouted exaggeratedly

Litter? Jiujiu looked at Zhuge Chen's line of sight suspiciously, it was the second prince who was picked up by her from the abyss, and at this time he fainted to the ground in a wolf body.

Xiaoyue was too disgusted with the second prince, so the moment they landed, she threw down the second prince and ran back to the coiling dragon ring to tidy up the fur!

Jiujiu looked at the sky speechlessly, when did this royal kid become garbage? You are so arrogant, does your father know?

"Hyun Se-cheol?" Qin Yi walked to the side of the bright yellow lump, glanced at it, and said indifferently.

"That bear-like, who else can there be besides Xuan Shizhe?" Zhuge Chen's eyes were full of disdain, as if insulting a prince was as simple as drinking water and eating.

Who made them the young masters of the seven great families, this can simply be a backmake of the otherworldly version of "The Inheritors".

"Zhuge Chen, throw this lump away for me!" Qin also disgusted and kicked the unknown object on the ground with his foot, and naturally called Zhuge Chen.

"Why me?!" Zhuge Chen raised his voice incredibly.

Qin Yi was silent and looked at Zhuge Chen's dark eyes, and slowly raised his fist.

"Cheng, I'll go, can't I go!" Zhuge Chen wanted to cry, but he was always the one who was shot for Mao.

Nangong Mo Ze opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw Jiujiu being picked up by Wen Ren Bai and walking towards their tent.

Everyone was dumbfounded, God, that's our tent, you are so arrogant and domineering, is it really good?!

"Give it up!" Zi Han walked to Nangong Mo Ze's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said three words in a deep voice.

In the eyes of outsiders, they may not understand the meaning of these three words, but Nangong Mo Ze's heart is like a mirror, and he knows it very clearly.

Zi Han's meaning was nothing more than to let him give up Leng Jiujiu, he thought he had covered it up well, but he didn't expect it to be discovered.

Abandon? Of course he will give up, that great god's possessiveness is so obvious, how can he not see that such a wonderful man is worthy of her, but it is just right!

Zi Han shook his head and walked towards the other tent next to Jiujiu, and when he passed by Jiujiu's tent, he raised his voice and said inside: "Jiujiu, we will go back to Moon City early tomorrow morning, you have a good rest." ”

As for why everyone deliberately ignored Wen Renbai's cunzài, of course, it was because, this great god was uncertain and his strength was unfathomable, and no one dared to provoke them, so Qi Shushu chose to deliberately ignore it, anyway, there are ninety-nine, he shouldn't be angry with them.

The darkness of dawn was pierced by the morning light, and a touch of fish belly white appeared in the east.

They packed their things and the group set off.

And Wen Renbai had already returned to the Panlong Ring and went to settle accounts with the blood evil.

Everyone has long been accustomed to the white god coming and going without a trace, and no one will ask this kind of question without knowing each other.