Ji Li looked at Jiang Cheng and showed a meaningful smile.

Ying Chuanyu's resurrection of Jiang Cheng is not the key, so she is willing to let Jiang Cheng leave with the little prince first.

However, the little prince threatened her, which can be said to be an arrogant move that she has never done in her life.

Some gods will pay the price for their arrogance, otherwise, in this life, he will not know what humility is, and he does not know what it means to be restrained.

Otherwise, he will not be able to learn well in his life, and he doesn't know who he can provoke, but he can't take a second look.

After exchanging Meng Po and others, the little prince was about to take someone away, but he was stopped by Ji Li.

The little prince sighed in his heart: "Do you want to regret it?" "That's really his carelessness, he didn't let her swear blood, what should I do! He never knew that Ji Li would also go back on his word, "As an ancient god, doing this kind of thing will inevitably discredit the face of the ancient god." ”

"What are you nervous about," Ji Li saw through his pretending to calm down and was uneasy, "You don't need to button my hat now, I just suddenly thought that I still have some things I haven't told you." ”

"What's the matter?" The little prince showed a rare innocent look of doubt.

Jiang Cheng suddenly weakly asked him to run.

Before the little prince could react, there was an extra blood mark on his back-

"Ahh The screams rang out, and the little prince screamed as if he had been treated horribly, and the misery was so tragic that it could make the listener cry.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but turn white: "Why are you so ruthless!" ”

Ji Li ignored Jiang Cheng, she was a little disappointed, it turned out that even if it was a fragment of the soul of an ancient god, it would not necessarily be as bright and frank as the master.

She half-squatted down, watched the little prince roll on the ground in pain, easily pressed him to the ground, and said lightly and arrogantly: "Today's lesson is to tell you who you can't touch." ”

If you touch it, you will die!

Jiang Cheng's face was very pale, and he felt that Ji Li's words were not only for the little prince, but also for him.

It's just that this is a little too cruel to an immortal.

He couldn't help but speak: "Even if he is a little reckless, you don't need to be so cruel to him." ”

Jiang Cheng's ankle suddenly heavily, he lowered his head, only to see the little prince shaking his head at him weakly and tiredly.

Jiang Cheng's words instantly choked in his throat, and he couldn't say half a word.

Except for the time when the little prince did not grow up, he would show such fragile and harmless eyes, and at other times he pretended to be proud and pretended to be unfathomable, and many times gave him the feeling that he didn't need him.

This feeling made Jiang Cheng think that he had grown up by himself.

Sometimes, he will miss the little prince who has not grown up, but he didn't expect that the little prince who saw this like this again would be in this state.

In the end, he has expectations for the little prince, and it is indeed uncomfortable to see him become like this.

It can be said that the little prince will have this fate and it has something to do with him.

Such treatment is too cruel for an immortal.

He has no god bones, how can he chase his dreams.

He has always wanted to step on that high position, but Ji Li is now equivalent to crushing his dream alive.

Which generation of the Emperor of Heaven can be a wasted person?

Never.