In this territory, she must have her own power.

The position of the god lord of the Nine Dragons Divine Dynasty is the talisman given to her by Emperor Qianji-

Emperor Qianji is doing everything to prevent her from being hurt in the middle, and she has never been a person who needs to be protected.

She can't help but need her own strength, and even more so her own power.

Standing beside Emperor Qianji is a painful and happy thing.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and in the distance, a cold gaze suddenly made Huang Qing's heart startled.

Those red eyes immediately turned cold--

Looking up, I saw an inky figure slowly walking in the mist-shrouded void.

"Standing here, you really feel like you're looking down on the common people, isn't it?" The figure came from the clouds and came towards her.

Huang Qingwan only felt an incomparably terrifying aura, which hit her directly, making her unavoidable.

That is, absolutely powerful coercion, even she couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and a pair of dark red eyes had already taken on a dangerous color at this time.

When the figure slowly became clear, Huang Qingwan was startled.

He looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with long light blonde hair, only a green jade was curled up diagonally, and on that delicate and handsome face, there was a pair of light-colored golden eyes with a slight sadness, and the eyelashes were very long, each of which was very distinct.

On the left cheek of the boy, there was a shallow scar, like a strand of hair-

The young man's body did not have half of the spiritual power fluctuations, and he was dressed in ink-colored clothes, but the powerful aura was uncontrollably emanated, and the void on the side of the pressure collapsed-

The pair of light-colored golden eyes swept slightly on Huang Qingwan's body, and suddenly, his eyes were slightly startled-

On Huang Qingwan's body, he actually felt a trace of familiarity, but it was only a moment of familiarity--

Huang stood on top of the cloud ladder, and a pair of dark red eyes quietly looked at the blonde boy who came out of the mist, and he was distracted for a moment.

Such a powerful breath is still the most powerful aura felt by the Phoenix Light on the Heavenly Wolf Clan's Emperor Qianji-

It was even a little stronger than the coercion on the Sirius King.

The blonde boy's eyes were very cold, and deep in his eyes, there was always a sadness that could not be evacuated.

"Do you love it very much, Shizi?" He stopped seven steps away from Huang Qingwan, but his eyes did not fall on Huang Qingwan again, and then looked at the Heavenly Wolf Clan's palace under the cloud ladder.

"Who are you?" Standing next to the blonde boy at such close range, Huang Qingwan only felt that the skin on his whole body was about to crack.

She is already an eighth-order king spiritual cultivator, how many people in the world can make her feel uncomfortable?

What's more, this blonde boy didn't deliberately exude his own coercion, but he still made Huang Qingwan uncomfortable.

If he really makes a move, Huang Qingwan is likely to be defeated.

Even so, her strong psychological quality makes her seem to have no facial fluctuations on the surface.

"I'm asking you, do you love the son of the world very much?" The blonde boy still looked at the Sky Wolf Palace under the ladder with cold eyes, and the depths of his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, except for the occasional flash of sadness, he couldn't guess what was meant in those eyes.

"Only for him in his life, how can you not love?" Huang Qingwan let out a faint voice, a pair of dark red eyes, and did not look at the blonde boy beside him.

Although the coercion is strong, there is no murderous aura on this young man.