Hunting grounds.

The night was as vast as it was to cover the ground like a huge piece of black satin.

Ren Pingsheng and his entourage walked in the forest, vigilantly observing the surroundings.

In addition to the dull sound of footsteps and breathing, there are only bursts of insect chirping, which is disturbing.

After walking for a while, there was a firelight in front of me, unusually bright in the darkness where I couldn't see my fingers.

"It's here!"

Chen Zhiming, who was walking in front, saw the firelight, turned his head to look at Ren Pingsheng, and his face showed excitement.

Ren Pingsheng was also relieved.

I thought I might have to spend the night in the dark and dreary forest today, but fortunately, I finally returned to the original point.

"It's finally out."

"I knew that Xia Miao was so dangerous this time, and I wouldn't have participated in anything."

"After I go back, I asked my father to peel all the demon clans here and cramp them, and cut them with a thousand cuts!"

A cacophony of voices came from behind him.

Some people rejoice, some grieve, some people are angry, all kinds of cathartic emotions are mixed together, and the noisy people have headaches.

Ren Pingsheng turned his head to look at them, raised his voice, and scolded sharply: "What are you arguing about!" Before I saw the lock demon envoy, I cheered up! Don't be attacked by the demons at the last minute! ”

I heard the voice of the prince of Zhenbei.

The crowd fell silent.

When Xiao Rongxue saw this scene, there was a strange look in her eyes.

Orders are forbidden.

Unexpectedly, in just one day, Ren Pingsheng could have such prestige among these unruly noble children.

Ren Pingsheng saw that everyone was quiet, and spoke again: "Keep the original formation, keep moving forward, don't disperse!" ”

After speaking, he took the lead and walked forward.

The crowd did not hesitate and followed.

After a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng finally led everyone to leave the dense forest and come to the first meadow.

Before he could speak, the first thing I saw was a figure between the two campfires.

Leaning on his body, his head and shoulders swaying slightly, under the flickering firelight, he could only faintly see a silhouette.

Including Ren Pingsheng, when he saw this scene, he felt a burst of creepy, and the cold hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

"What's going on up front?"

Someone behind him asked in a low voice.

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a few seconds, staring at the figure in the distance, and tentatively called softly: "But the lock demon envoy?" ”

The voice fell.

A gust of night wind whistled by, and the whining sound made people feel a chill in their hearts.

With the night wind came a faint smell of blood.

Moment.

Ren Pingsheng became vigilant, clenched the broken knife in his hand, his eyes froze, and his voice was low: "The situation is not right, be prepared." ”

When Chen Zhiming and the others heard this, they did not hesitate at all, and they all clenched their weapons and put on a posture to meet the enemy.

When the people behind saw this scene, they also realized the danger, their hearts sank, and they picked up their weapons.

Woo woo –

The wind was still blowing, and it was early summer, but it brought a chill.

The bonfire was blown towards the figure.

With the help of a flickering fire.

Ren Pingsheng finally saw the scene ahead.

A humanoid creature with wings on its back, like an enlarged version of a bat, buried its head in the chest cavity of a corpse, greedily sucking the bright red blood, probably with pleasure, its head and shoulders constantly shaking, making a sound of soot.

Woo woo –

Another gust of wind blew.

The humanoid creature jerked its head up, its hideous face, stained with blood, and grinning in the light of the fire.

Blood-red eyes, staring at Ren Pingsheng deadly, as if excited, as if excited, opened his bloody mouth, squeaked and hissed, and his voice was hoarse.

The pungent smell of fish and the rustling of leaves behind him added to the eerie darkness of the night.

Ren Pingsheng stared at the monster in the distance, looked down, and saw the disembowelment of the clothes clearly, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom, and the cold hair stood on end.

"That's . Lock Demon Messenger! ”

Now.

Chen Zhiming and the others also saw this scene, fear surged into their hearts like a tide, and instinctively took a step back, their voices hoarse: "The lock demon envoy has been killed." ”

"The lock demon envoy is a four-rank martial artist, this demon clan must go through a fierce battle to kill him, we are in the forest, we can't hear the sound of fighting, it's just that Emperor Zhaowu's gang can't hear it.

In that case, why is there no one to help?

Even if this demon clan is a big demon of the third rank and above, Emperor Zhaowu should have a way to save the lock demon envoy.

Could it be that Emperor Zhaowu's side also had an accident and was held back? ”

Ren Pingsheng's mind was spinning rapidly, trying to sort out his situation.

At this time, Chen Zhiming behind him said in a trembling voice: "Shi, Shizi, let's run." ”

"Do you want to die?"

Ren Pingsheng glared at him and scolded sharply: "Lao Tzu tells you, going back to the forest at this time is a dead end, you want to die, no one stops you, don't pull others along!" ”

These words were like a hammer smashing into the hearts of Chen Zhiming and the others, making them calm down instantly.

Shizi was right.

Let's not talk about what kind of monster this guy is in front of me.

Let's just say that there are thousands of demon clans hiding in the forest behind that are not weak, and they are in groups.

Turn around and run away, the team will surely collapse, and they will be completely reduced to fish on the board, to be slaughtered!

That's it.

Several people plucked up their courage, held their weapons, gritted their teeth, and did not retreat.

"Shizi, what should I do next? Do you want to it? ”

Chen Zhiming asked in a low voice, and he had already regarded him as the absolute backbone between his words.

"Let me be quiet."

Ren Pingsheng replied casually, carefully looking at the terrifying humanoid creature with a hideous face and like a bat.

"One of its wings was torn off, and there were wounds on its shoulders and lower abdomen, which looked like it was not lightly injured, so it should be only four pins.

It's just that...... The four pins who were seriously injured were not something that a bunch of seven pins could deal with.

I don't know where Bai Ping and Murong went, if they were there, they would be able to block it. ”

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Such an opportunity to show off the white screen was in front of him, and he didn't know where to run.

He couldn't grasp the opportunity to appear in front of others.

There is no use for fart.

Ren Pingsheng complained a few words in his heart, silently took out the rune paper given to him by Daozun, held it in his hand, and thought about whether to use it.

Although when playing cards, no one uses the king to fry at the beginning.

But the current situation is different from playing cards.

No rune paper, safe and sound, of course, the best.

But if you keep holding the rune paper, and you can't use it again in the end, it's a bit more than worth the loss.

After all.

Behind him were two hundred lives.

That's it.

Ren Pingsheng made a decision.

Shoot to probe, if the opponent's injury is more serious than expected, don't move the talisman paper for the time being.

"Divide me with a sword."

Ren Pingsheng looked at a young man with two swords with a serious expression.

The young man wanted to say that he was using a two-handed sword, but without one, he could not use his martial arts.

After thinking about it, if you really want to fight, you have an eight-rank product, and it is estimated that you can only go with the flow, and it is nothing less than a sword, so I handed it out: "Give it." ”

Ren Pingsheng changed the broken knife to his left hand, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, looked at the monster in the distance, his eyes condensed, concentrated the aura on his right arm, and threw it with all his might.

The next second.

The sword seemed to turn into a flying sword controlled by someone, and under the reflection of the bright moonlight, it drew a cyan streamer and went straight to the monster's face!

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air faded away.

After three breaths, it suddenly swept over the monster's hideous face, leaving a shallow blood streak that plunged into the ground.

"Didn't shoot."

When Chen Zhiming and others saw this scene, they felt lost.

Xiao Rongxue's eyes lit up.

She could see clearly.

The blade sliced through the monster's face, leaving a mark.

No matter how strong Ren Pingsheng is, it is impossible to do this step in the face of a fourth-grade powerhouse.

So.

There is no doubt that this monster is seriously injured!

It's so heavy that even the five grades may not be comparable.

"No wonder we've been standing here for so long, it's only sucking blood, and it doesn't react at all, it turns out that the injury is too serious to move."

Xiao Rongxue thought so, and heard a hoarse and ugly voice in the distance.

"Wait until . You. now."

Waiting for you?

Wait for whom?

Xiao Rongxue was slightly stunned, looked carefully, and found that the monster's scarlet eyes had been staring at Ren Pingsheng, and he had not left the moment from beginning to end.

"Could it be. It's waiting for its life?! ”

The thought popped up.

Xiao Rongxue suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and subconsciously looked at Ren Pingsheng beside her, and opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

Before he could speak, he suddenly heard a sharp and piercing voice sweeping in like a tidal wave.

Rumble!

In a flash.

My ears were buzzing, and my mind was blank.

Something seemed to be running down his nose, sweet.

Is it blood?

This was Xiao Rongxue's last thought before she became conscious.

The next second.

She lost consciousness and fell straight into the mud, her face hitting the ground first.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The dull sound of smashing the ground sounded one after another.

One by one, people fell.

Those with strong willpower can last for five seconds.

If you have weak willpower, up to three seconds.

In the blink of an eye.

The only one in the crowd who is still struggling to support is Ren Pingsheng.

Two lines of dark red blood flowed down his throat from his nose.

Salty and sweet.

The buzzing in my ears is disturbing.

Fortunately, I was still able to stay conscious.

"Why, why did I last so long?"

Ren Pingsheng, who had a splitting headache, had this idea in his head.

The next second.

Something suddenly dawned on him.

"This guy is attacking the Genshin!"

These days.

He devoured a lot of primordial gods through "Soul Eater", and the strength of primordial gods far exceeded that of martial artists of the same level.

However, there is no reference to which grade it is equivalent to, so it is impossible to infer it.

Now it seems that it is at least stronger than Qipin.

"Then again, if the attack is aimed at the Yuan Shen, can you use the Pure Heart Jade?"

The thought flashed through me.

Ren Pingsheng endured the headache, took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms, and the aura was urged.

Suddenly, his spirit was sublimated, his mind was purified, the buzzing in his ears, along with the feeling of a splitting headache, disappeared, and his mind was clear.

"It worked!"

Ren Pingsheng's eyes lit up, he looked around, and saw that everyone had all fallen to the ground, and his heart sank.

His eyes quickly searched the crowd, and he fixed on a unicorn suit.

Walk forward briskly and sniff tentatively.

"It's gasy, it's still alive and you have to interrupt it as soon as possible!"

Ren Pingsheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, holding the broken knife in his hand, looking at the monster hidden in the distance in the flickering firelight, his tone was cold, and he shouted: "Stop!" Obediently die! ”

Hear Ren Pingsheng's voice.

The monster's voice stopped abruptly, its scarlet eyes looked at it, its hideous face was even more terrifying under the reflection of the bonfire, and it grinned and made a hoarse voice: "You can't kill it. Die. I."

I didn't say I killed you.

Ren Pingsheng thought so, and calmly took out the rune paper.

Right now.

Behind him, there was a sudden rustle of branches and leaves, and the momentum was huge, not to mention that hundreds of demon clans had to act at the same time to have this movement.

Having already made up his mind to use the rune paper, Ren Pingsheng did not panic at all, and turned his head to look at the hundreds of demon clans of different shapes in the forest, his handsome face showed a touch of contempt, as if he ignored them.

The cool night breeze blew, lifted his sideburns, blew the corners of his clothes backwards, and matched his delicate and handsome face, but there was a bit of the charm of an immortal.

“.”

When the demon clan and the monster saw this scene, they were frightened by his breezy appearance, stopped in place, and didn't dare to step forward for a while.

At the same time, a thought could not help but come to mind.

Could it be that he is still hiding his strength?

Not to mention the demon clan, even the King of Jin and others in front of the Xuanji Mirror, when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but shrink their pupils, and their faces were full of surprise.

There are jackals in front and tigers in the back.

How could he be so calm?

Could it be that this is the legendary Tarzan collapsed in front of it and remained unchanged?

King Jin and other nobles stared at the Xuanji Mirror, and the same thought invariably popped up in their hearts.

Zhenbei Wang Shizi. How much more are you hiding?

To know.

Just half an hour ago.

They had seen with their own eyes how the bat demon killed the Lock Demon Envoy, who was also a fourth-rank demon, and how he knocked him out to the bone.

It is no exaggeration to say.

Seeing that scene, almost all the people present were desperate, thinking that if the formation was not broken, the prince of Zhenbei would definitely die!

What happened later also proved their conjecture.

Just a scream.

More than 100 people were almost wiped out.

No way.

The fourth and seventh grades are a full three grades apart.

The gap between them is almost no less than that of the four grades and the extraordinary, and it is not at all something that can be bridged by just a hundred people.

I saw the people fall in pieces.

Many nobles have closed their eyes and cannot bear to look at them anymore.

But I didn't expect it.

The prince of Zhenbei Wang survived to the end.

That's the scream of the Four-Rank Bat Demon!

Able to attack Genshin directly.

Not to mention the eight-rank martial arts, even the fifth-grade martial arts may not be able to bear it.

But Ren Pingsheng carried it like this.

He ...... Hold on! ”

A lot of honorable people were pleasantly surprised.

So it seems.

It is very likely that the prince of Zhenbei has hidden his strength, and his true strength far exceeds that of the eighth grade.

A fight with the Bat Demon is not out of the question.

A little unrealistic hope had just been ignited in the hearts of the people, and suddenly they saw ......

Behind the prince of Zhenbei, a large number of demon clans appeared, menacing, eyeing each other, each of them was extremely ferocious and powerful.

"A seriously injured fourth-grade bat demon, the prince of Zhenbei may be able to deal with it.

But if you add so many sixth- and seventh-grade demon clans, unless the prince of Zhenbei is also a fourth-grade, there is no chance of winning. ”

Time.

The hearts of the people sank to the bottom again.

Especially the nobles of their relatives in the hunting ground, in the face of this rollercoaster emotional ups and downs, they almost collapsed.

Yunhe Princess Liu Yunmeng looked even more desperate, looking at Ren Pingsheng, her eyes were red, and she couldn't stop crying.

"It's over...... It's over. ”

The crowd shook their heads and sighed.

Even if the prince of Zhenbei can hide his strength, he can't pretend to be eight because of the strength of the fourth grade.

Thinking so, I suddenly found out.

The prince of Zhenbei faced the jackals, tigers and leopards alone, and he actually looked light-hearted, and there seemed to be disdain in his eyes when he looked at the demon clan.

Such a spirit.

Who can compare to that?!

said that the prince of Zhenbei did not hide his strength, and even the king of Jin did not believe it.

It's nothing more than how much is hidden.

If it is five products, there is still a chance to turn the tide.

"Ren Pingsheng!"

At this moment, Liu Yunmeng's eyes were full of tears, looking at the Xuanji Mirror, clasping his hands together, and silently praying for him: "You must survive." ”

The rest of the nobles also looked at the Xuanji Mirror with expectant eyes, and said silently in their hearts: "Turning the tide has fallen, and the building will fall. Shizi, hold on! ”

King Jin's gaze never left the Xuanji Mirror from beginning to end, his face was gloomy like water, and he didn't say a word.

The edge of the hunting grounds.

The firelight swayed in the wind.

Thundered!

The thunder exploded and was deafening!

In the night sky, dark clouds rolled and rushed, spreading from all directions, piling up in stacks, getting denser and denser, and blocking the few remaining stars.

The wind is blowing.

The storm is coming!

Even the air was dull.

Ren Pingsheng, as always, looked calm, and said word by word in a flat tone: "You are together." ”

Thundered!

Another deafening thunder.

It was getting darker, and dark clouds seemed to be about to be pressed down, gathering over the hunting grounds.

The scarlet eyes of the demon clans stared at Ren Pingsheng deadly, grinning their teeth, but none of them dared to take half a step forward.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help laughing: "After all, it's just a beast, stop laughing!" ”

Thundered!

The unbridled laughter, accompanied by the deafening thunder, was like a hammer slamming into the hearts of the demon clans.

I don't know why.

This moment.

The demon clans actually felt the familiar breath in the lock demon tower on Ren Pingsheng's body, their faces showed a look of horror, and a strong fear rose in their hearts, and they instinctively wanted to retreat!

In front of the mystical mirror.

When the nobles including King Jin saw this scene, their pupils contracted, and the shock in their hearts was incomprehensible.

The prince of Zhenbei laughed wildly, which actually made the murderous and bloodthirsty demon clan retreat in fright.

What a momentum!

The martial saint is here, I'm afraid it's just that!

The nobles present, including the prince and the princess, had never seen the martial saint.

But at this moment, in their hearts, Ren Pingsheng and the imaginary image of the martial saint actually coincided.

Affectionate and righteous, lawless. That's how Takeo should be!

Time.

Even the Seventh Prince, who has always held a grudge against Ren Pingsheng, is in awe and admiration for him.

"Killed. It."

The bat demon with a hideous face, grinning teeth and making a hoarse voice.

The demon clans hesitated and looked at each other.

"Killed. It."

The bat demon buries his head in the chest of the lock demon envoy, sucks a few mouthfuls of blood, replenishes his qi and blood, and gives another command in a hoarse voice.

In the woods.

A leopard demon's scarlet eyes rolled with hatred, and when he heard the order, he no longer hesitated, and suddenly pounced out of the bushes and rushed towards Ren Pingsheng.

The bloody mouth opened, revealing sharp teeth and a terrifying roar.

"Roar—"

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng no longer hesitated, simply tore up the rune paper in his hand neatly, and shouted in his heart: "Daozun, save me!" ”

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The leopard demon rushed in.

Daozun has not yet appeared.

To know.

Before that, Ren Pingsheng had estimated it in his heart.

Wusheng Mountain is not far from Baiyun Mountain.

With the strength of Dao Zun, it only takes three breaths at most to come here.

Now all five breaths have passed.

What about the Dao Venerable?!

"Damn! Didn't you say that no matter where I was, I would come to help?

Bull's nose is old-fashioned, and he doesn't keep his promises! ”

Ren Pingsheng scolded in his heart, his left foot slammed to the ground, and a knife came out.

A loud dragon groan rang out.

The knife flashed.

The leopard demon let out a terrible wail.

The two forelimbs snapped off at the sound, blood gushed out, and the body slammed to the ground.

Thundered!

Thunder exploded.

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating Ren Pingsheng's body.

The corners of the clothes that move with the wind and hunt, the straight body, the broken knife that is not stained with blood, the face that suppresses anger, and . A leopard demon tumbling in pain.

It just makes for a beautiful picture.

Outside the mystical mirror.

When everyone saw this scene, a bright light burst out in their eyes: "Killing the prince of the North King of the Leopard Demon Town with one knife really hides his strength!" ”

They think so.

The demons in the forest didn't think so.

They saw the knife just now.

At best, it is equivalent to the strength of the six pins.

It is nothing more than superb knife skills and sharp knives, which creates the illusion of killing with one blow.

They went together, and it wouldn't be long before the aura in Ren Pingsheng's body would be exhausted.

When the time comes, all these hateful human races will die!

That's it.

The jackals, tigers and leopards all began to grin, tense their muscles, and prepare for action.

"Damn! Dao Zun harms me! ”

When Ren Pingsheng saw this scene, his heart instantly sank to the bottom, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart.

"Roar—"

The demon beasts didn't care so much, they no longer hesitated, and rushed out of the forest one after another, pounced on Ren Pingsheng.

Thundered!

A thunderclap streaked across the sky, the wind howled, and dark clouds rolled in.

With a bang, the rain poured down from the sky like a fall, falling into the mud, making splashes and foam.

The fog was heavy and shrouded the hunting grounds.

This storm that has been brewing for a long time has finally fallen!

Capital.

The gray night sky, dark clouds like a solid satin, obscuring the bright moon and stars.

Smoke was thick and the breeze was blowing.

Ren Mansion.

Chang An didn't care about getting dressed neatly, only put on a robe, and ran out of the house anxiously with snow-white jade feet.

I didn't take a few steps when I heard a confused voice beside me.

"Teacher, senior sister."

Jiang Chuyue, who woke up from her sleep, rubbed her eyes with her slender little hands, and asked suspiciously, "Where is Senior Sister going?" ”

Hear familiar voices.

Chang An paused, stepped on the ground barefoot, looked at Jiang Chuyue, his voice was as cold as ever, as if he didn't have any emotion: "Help me lift the seal." ”

The voice fell.

Jiang Chuyue, who was still a little confused, muttered, "What a seal."

The next second, she suddenly reacted.

"Senior sister wants to lift the seal?!"

It was like an electric current hitting my mind, and I suddenly came to my senses.

Jiang Chuyue's eyes widened, she looked at her senior sister in surprise, and asked uneasily, "Senior sister, what's wrong?" ”

Chang An: "Dangerous. ”

“？”

Jiang Chuyue's eyes showed a blankness, and she was also a little anxious: "Is the sect in danger, or is the master in danger?" ”

The master stayed at the top of the Zongmen Mountain in Yunzhou in the north.

It is far from Jingshi.

How did Senior Sister know that Master was in danger?

"Ren Pingsheng." Chang An spoke again.

Jiang Chuyue was stunned.

Is the son in danger?

Didn't he go to Xia Miao?

With Emperor Zhaowu and the little wave surnamed Xiao guarding him, what danger can there be.

Even if it's dangerous.

Senior sister stays in Jingshi, how do you know?

Could it be that the prince of the world will write a letter to his senior sister when he is in danger?

A litany of questions came to mind.

Jiang Chuyue opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but before she could open her mouth, she heard her senior sister's cold voice sound again.

"Hurry up."

It's obviously urging.

It came out of her mouth, but it always felt a little strange.

Senior sister, this has been in a cold suit for too long, and it can't be changed?

Jiang Chuyue thought for a while, shook her head resolutely, and said: "Before entering Beijing, Master told me that if there is no life and death crisis, I am not allowed to help Senior Sister lift the seal. ”

The voice fell.

Chang An's eyes showed a touch of determination, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Is this to lift the seal of the Gu poison yourself?

Jiang Chuyue's eyes froze, and she hurriedly said, "Senior sister, don't!" ”

Chang An opened his eyes, looked at her, and spoke again: "Help me." ”

Seeing that her senior sister was so resolute, Jiang Chuyue sighed, a little helpless: "Is senior sister having a nightmare?" It's just a small Xia Miao, there are only five demon clans at most in the hunting ground, and there are many life-saving means on the prince's body, so it is impossible for something to happen.

Senior sister has been recuperating for so long, and she has barely recovered some strength, once the seal is lifted, all the previous efforts will be wasted, how can she catch up with that big event.

I missed this opportunity, and I don't know when it will be next time, but Master has pinned all his hopes for the revitalization of the sect on Senior Sister, Senior Sister."

The words are not finished yet.

Chang An suddenly felt a cramping pain in his heart, his fair face was slightly pale, his willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his good-looking eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

"Senior sister!"

When Jiang Chuyue saw this scene, she was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Are you okay?" ”

Pain.

It hurts

Chang An stretched out his hand to cover his heart, his willow eyebrows were twisted together, his face became more and more pale, sweat was dripping on his forehead, wet the ends of his hair, and it was slightly messy on his forehead.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Jiang Chuyue hugged her senior sister, her little face flushed with anxiety.

"Ren Pingsheng"

Chang An's slender and slender jade hand clutched the clothes on his chest tightly, and tears couldn't stop falling from his eyes.

This is a side effect of suppressing Gu poison with the help of double cultivation.

Sometimes, one party has a certain feeling, and the other party can also faintly feel it.

When the cave room spends candle night.

She was aware of it.

But at the time, it was just a conjecture, and later in getting along, it was gradually verified.

For now.

Only she can feel Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng couldn't feel him.

That's why.

She can be sure that Ren Pingsheng has encountered a crisis, a crisis of life and death!

"Chuyue, help me"

Chang An covered his heart, raised his eyes to look at Jiang Chuyue, and there was a rare hint of pleading in his cold eyes.

See this scene.

Jiang Chuyue was distressed for a while, and her breathing stagnated for a second.

After a few seconds of struggle, she gritted her teeth.

What revitalizes the sect.

What that big deal.

Senior sister is the most important!

Lift the seal, lift the seal, and then slowly recuperate.

That's it.

Jiang Chuyue made a decision, her eyes showed a touch of determination, she looked at her senior sister, and said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, take off your coat!" ”

Seeing that the junior sister agreed.

Chang An's eyebrows showed a hint of relief, he didn't care much, sat down cross-legged, gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, let go of the hand holding the clothes on his chest, and slowly took off his coat.

Jiang Chuyue changed her previous hippie smile, her expression was serious, and she reached out to hold Chang An's slender jade hand.

"Senior sister, come on!"

(End of chapter)