Zhan Yu'er really couldn't figure it out.

"Forget it, if you don't see it, you won't see it, and we're not waiting for that person."

"Princess, is that person really coming back?" At this time, Ah Jing already had a bold idea.

"That dead girl took the lottery, I heard that the county lord has sent someone to send things over, let's wait." Zhan Yu'er still knew her purpose, so she was not interested in anything else.

How the hell did the envoy disappear, she didn't bother to think about.

Looking at the princess's obstinate appearance, Ah Jing closed his mouth and didn't say anything more.

Because he knew that even if he said something, the princess at this time would not listen.

Just when Ah Jing felt that something was wrong, the sound of wheels came from not far away.

Hearing that voice, the already oppressive atmosphere seemed to take on a layer of tension at this time.

Not only did all the people on Zhan Yu'er's side follow the vigilance, but those cultivators in the shadows also increased their attention.

Soon, there were a lot of people walking slowly on the other side of the alley, pushing a cart with a cage on top of it, covered with a white cloth.

Everyone knows this shape at a glance, this is the color head during the daytime conference.

After all, this appearance looks safe and consistent.

Suddenly, everyone present became nervous.

In fact, those cultivators will appear here, and it is also when everyone heard that the color head is actually a person from the God Clan, and such a fragrant bun can't be taken away casually.

These people are all idle cultivators, and they have no sect control, so they naturally follow their own personalities.

After all, not all practitioners are without desires.

There are even some cultivators who have gone astray and done things that have hurt a lot of people.

The people of this Protoss are too mysterious to everyone, and many people have never been able to see this Protoss in their lives.

But everyone knows that the blood of the people of this god clan has the effect of immortality, and it is a great tonic for cultivators.

Although it is said that most cultivators will live for more than a few decades longer than ordinary people, who in this world does not want to live forever, so many people are secretly looking for the whereabouts of the Protoss.

However, this protoss has always only heard of it, but has never seen it, and it is a secret existence.

Zhan Yu'er didn't know about these.

After all, she is also just for a gamble.

Most of the cultivators in this continent were reluctant to go with her, so she naturally didn't know about this gossip.

Her idea is simple, that is, to snatch the color head and return to the demon clan.

This will certainly dampen the morale of those people.

Under the concerned gaze of everyone, the people in the Jiahe County Lord's Mansion knocked directly on the door and sent the cage into the courtyard.

Yan, who opened the door, didn't expect the courtyard to be so lively tonight, but he didn't ask too much.

Because she knew that the more she knew about some things, the more she would be killed.

After the people in the Jiahe County Lord's Mansion delivered the cages, they went back separately, and they had no intention of staying at all.

Na Yan only glanced curiously in the direction of the cage, and continued to return to his room, not caring at all.

That Miss Jane has just returned, I'm sure she'll take care of it.

That's what the old lady actually thinks in her heart.

When the courtyard was quiet, the people in the dark began to be a little unbearable.

The first to act are the idle practitioners.

Zhan Yu'er was a little angry when she saw that they actually dared to take the lead.

"Ah, let's go too."

"Yes, Princess." Ah Jing naturally will not have the slightest timidity.

Before, he still suspected that there was something wrong with the envoy, but now that he saw that the cages were all delivered, he didn't think about how the envoy disappeared for the time being.