"Brush-" Just when Ji Xiaohu was a little at a loss, a golden figure suddenly flashed over.

Dressed in plain clothes, his blond hair was greedily lifted by the spring breeze, and the emperor was innocent, like a fairy, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ji Xiaohu was instantly distracted, this man is so bright.

Even though he had already seen the peerless elegance of Emperor Qianji, and the stunning beauty of Feng Qiwu, the blonde man in front of him was still deeply amazed by him.

He has been in the Sky Wolf Clan for so long, and he has never heard of the old Long Live person, but he has never seen it, and when he saw it today, Ji Xiaohu automatically matched him with the old Long Live of the Sky Wolf Clan.

He really couldn't think of anyone else in the Sky Wolf Clan who could be so good-looking.

Emperor Wuxie's light-colored golden eyes swept slightly over Ji Xiaohu, and then, his gaze fell on the little milk bag in his arms.

"Xiao Ran here, I'll hug it." Emperor Wuxian made a sound, stretched out his hand, and landed on the slightly trembling little milk bag.

"Wow, innocent brother, Xiao Ran is afraid-" When the little milk bag saw that it was Emperor Wuxie, she immediately cried, and was held in her arms by Emperor Wuxie, her little head was suddenly buried tightly in his neck socket, and her hands hugged Di Wuxie's neck tightly, as if in this way, she could get a sense of security.

"Brother Wuxie, there are ghosts, so scary, what a scary ghost-" The little milk was wrapped in Emperor Wuxie's arms, and the trembling on his body finally calmed down a little, but he still didn't dare to turn his head, his whole body was hanging on Emperor Wuxie's body, and he was terribly afraid.

Emperor Wuxian hugged her, his eyes fell on the distance, as powerful as him, how could he not feel the movement in the distance?

A monster that has survived?

What does this mean? I believe this is not good news for the entire Ziweixing.

The Demon Race, as early as I don't know how many years ago, was cut off by the great supernatural power of the Protoss, and the combat power was completely lost, even if this demonic beast still existed in this world, but throughout the ages, no demonic beast has ever survived-

Today's thunderstorm is strange-

If it weren't for the Netherworld Phantom Wolf being the beast pet of the phoenix, maybe Emperor Wuxian would have directly attacked Xiao Hei at this time.

In this world, there will be no tribulation of demonic beasts, which is a threat to the entire Zi Weixing, a potential inexplicable threat.

The reason why the little milk bag is scared may be related to the power of the demons.

"Xiao Ran is good, don't be afraid." Emperor Wuxian hugged her, originally passed by here, and wanted to go to that place to find out, but I didn't expect to see the scared look of the little milk bag just after passing here, so I couldn't bear it, so I came to settle the little milk bag first.

"Brother Wuxian is here, Xiao Ran is not afraid to be afraid-" Xiao Niangbao hugged him tightly, the sense of security that Emperor Qianji can give her, Emperor Wuxian can give her the same, there is no difference, in Xiao Ran's heart, Emperor Wuxian's weight will not be lighter than Di Qianji.

Emperor Wuxian didn't say anything, just gently touched her little furry head.

His eyes fell on Ji Xiaohu's body.

After looking at him for a moment, he asked, "Who are you the queen?" ”

For people other than Huang Qingwan, Emperor Wuxian paid little attention, although he knew that there was a half-demon following her all the time, but he didn't know what Ji Xiaohu's identity was.

"Brother Fox is Sister Bang's brother, and he is also Xiao Ran's brother-" Before Ji Xiaohu could answer, Xiao Ran rushed to say in Emperor Wuxie's arms.

"Her brother?" Emperor Wuxian glanced at him again, and the pair of light-colored golden eyes suddenly condensed, this half-demon, in his body, was actually flowing with extremely powerful demon blood.