Finally, on the day the convoy entered the King's Landing Gate, Ye Luo's cultivation also increased from the early stage of the seventh-order mad warrior to the peak state of the seventh-order mad warrior.

As for Si Yutian's cultivation, he rushed directly from the fifth-order mad martial artist to the peak state of the sixth-order mad martial artist.

Although it was only exposed for a moment, Ye Luo still felt a strong pressure.

If she is at the level of a mad warrior and is a bubble world, then the royal at the level of a mad warrior is a hard boulder. You can imagine what kind of impact a boulder will have when it crashes into the world made of foam.

Ye Luo's heart at that time was crushed and stopped, and his face was as white as a dead man.

Si Yutian immediately reined in his breath, and again crushed his cultivation to the realm of a fifth-order mad martial artist, stretched out his long arm, took his fiancée's body in his arms, and said softly: "When I hit the realm just now, I couldn't control it, did it hurt you?"

He's damned.

He shouldn't have stayed in the same carriage as her to cultivate.

I also blame the effect of the fire lin wine is so good. Moreover, the speed at which he absorbed the Fire Lin Wine was too fast, about ten times that of hers.

Xiao Luo took a small sip and needed ten days to refine. And he drank three sips, and the refining was finished in one day. So he continued to drink, and then refined, and drank and drank again, and drank again, until there was still half of the wine in the bottle, and then he stopped.

This thing is not small for her, and he wants to keep half of it for her.

"Also...... OK. Ye Luo was covered in cold sweat, and he felt a panache in his chest.

Si Yutian knew that she was uncomfortable, so he put one hand on her back and helped her to smooth her breath, gently patting and stroking.

Half an hour later, Ye Luo's face finally returned to normal.

"Entered King's Landing—"

Directly in front of the convoy, there was a shout from the leader of the guards.

Ye Luo's heart suddenly fluctuated.

She took Si Yutian's strong arm, sat up straight, pushed open the window of the carriage, and looked out—

The tall city gate is several hundred meters high. Like a god, with a compassionate attitude, overlooking the world. The bustling crowd walked back and forth in the city gate, the people of the empire, the cultivation was generally very high, Ye Luo glanced at it casually, and found hundreds of mad warriors, seventy or eighty mad warriors, and even two mad warriors wearing hats.

She suddenly realized how small she was.

Among the five affiliated countries, she can be ranked first among the four heavenly pride. And in King's Landing in the Harmony Empire, she is likely to be nothing.

Don't say anything, she is only fifteen years old, and she is already a seventh-order mad warrior, what a great thing. She had just casually glanced at the crowd and found a fourteen-year-old boy who was the pinnacle of an eighth-order mad warrior; A thirteen-year-old girl, a ninth-order mad warrior.

King's Landing, there is never a shortage of geniuses.

Do you think you're a genius?

I'm sorry, you're just a little bit stronger than mediocrity.

Ye Luo couldn't help clenching her fists, and a strong ** suddenly rose in her heart. She wants to stay in this city full of strong people!

Why would you rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail?

That's the excuse for the weak.

Because of the fear of competition, because of the fear of the strong, because of the face of defeat, so subconsciously choose to retreat.

"Xiaoluo."

Si Yutian circled his fiancée's body from behind.