Jun Liuyi felt that he was scum again.

But we're used to it, so we're now able to accept this cruel truth with a normal heart.

But he wants to fight for his last bit of rights.

"Xiaobai, can I sleep with you tonight?"

It's really just a matter of sleeping in a bed and covering a quilt.

There is no other idea.

Huang Qianqian understood, but still refused ruthlessly.

"Just dream, let's go."

A certain evil deity whose daydreams were ruthlessly shattered: "......"

Is it too late for me to dream?

The answer is obvious, it's too late.

To be honest, at their fastest traffic speed now, the distance between the two places is really not far away.

Of course, using the walking and horse-drawn carriage method may have to walk for ten or eight years.

Edgeworth, about a day.

When the strength reaches the realm of the two of them, one teleportation is enough.

Up to two sticks of incense.

There are even times when two sticks of incense are not needed.

When I returned, the Holy Phoenix Temple, which was very lively during the day, was quiet.

It's like there's no one.

Huang Qianqian threw a shameless guy into a room, and then prepared to go back to his room to rest.

The moon was bright and not particularly bright at night, but it was enough to light the way ahead for some nightcrawlers.

Xuanyuan Fengyang wore a tight-fitting suit, and his movements were very agile to avoid some formations around him that might be triggered.

Little by little, groping for all the places here that are suspected to be where Huang Qianqian can live.

She wasn't sure where it was, so she had to try one by one.

But her luck was really good, and she tried it the first time.

Feng Yang didn't know what was supporting her to stand here at this moment.

Because now, that feeling in her heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Many of the formations in this Holy Phoenix Palace, not to mention that they are exactly the same, at least the principles of construction are basically the same as those she set up in the Xuanchen Palace back then.

She is particularly good at formation, but unfortunately, she doesn't have a lot of talent in this area.

Otherwise, she would have taught her back then.

It was quiet inside, and it looked like there was no one at all.

Feng Yang was actually very nervous, because the difference in strength between them was too great.

She even suspected that she had already been discovered the moment she left the room.

But she's made it all the way here, and so far she hasn't encountered any obstacles, so she shouldn't have been discovered yet.

Huang Qianqian really hadn't found out at this time, because she had started dreaming again.

The dream is still some trivial things from the past.

Most of the tampered ones have been remembered, but there is no way to remember what happened after Wugui took her into the National Teacher's Mansion.

Xuanyuan Fengyang couldn't go it alone, so he didn't have any preparations, so he went straight over there.

She has a secret treasure set out of a secret realm, and the function is probably to hide the aura.

In fact, she didn't know if these things were useful in front of the masters.

She had already touched the bed this time, and Huang Qianqian still didn't react at all.

She stood here nervous, she didn't know what her reason for coming here was to determine what it was.

Is it her?

If so, so what?

She didn't kill herself in the first place, and with her current situation, it is impossible for her to kill her.

Actually, in the end.

(End of chapter)