There are already quite a few people on the platform.

Most of them were the children, standing there drenched, embarrassed and frightened.

Although Wu Jiuzi and the four of them have a little messy sideburns, compared to these people, they are still the most neatly dressed.

Wu Jiu's purple eyes turned on these children, and she had roughly estimated the number of people, counting herself, there were probably fifty people left.

The other children don't know where they went.

Her heart sank, she didn't see Mo Xiaoxiao among these children, and she didn't know if there was an accident or she was eliminated.

"Don't look for it, your companion has been eliminated." A cold voice sounded beside him, it was Junziqian.

Wu Jiuzi rubbed her eyebrows, this gentleman Qian is really ghostly, bubbling around her from time to time to find a sense of existence......

This tsundere little prince took pleasure in hitting her, and she didn't want to take advantage of him, so she sighed and turned away.

"Your Highness, thanks to you for saving Han Luo just now, Han Luo is polite." Mo Hanluo walked over and thanked him.

Jun Ziqian glanced at her, snorted, and didn't take it to heart: "It's just a coincidence." ”

He was originally reluctant to say more, but occasionally glanced at Wu Jiuzi, and suddenly had a pleasant face: "Didn't you fall?" ”

It was probably the first time he cared about people, and his tone was a little stiff.

"Thank you Your Highness for your concern, the folk girl is fine. We fell and fell into the water...... "Mo Hanluo was almost flattered.

She had long heard her brother say that this little prince was a genius, a noble person, and a little indifferent, no matter who she did, she didn't expect to care about herself today, although it was only a short sentence, but it made her happy enough.

"Hmm." Jun Ziqian replied lightly and stopped talking.

"His Royal Highness's fighting power is really strong, and the people can only admire it in their hearts." Mo Hanluo tried desperately to find something to say.

Thirteen years old is the age when love first blossoms. And this little prince is handsome and incomparable, although he is a little arrogant, but his demeanor is graceful, naturally noble, and very eye-catching.

And with the attitude of the monarch of Canglan Country towards him, if there is no accident, he will be the king of a country in the future.

The future is limitless.

Such a teenager naturally wins the favor of young girls.

At this moment, although his hair is a little messy, he is lightly dressed and thin, and his character is noble and graceful, standing in this group of embarrassed children like frosted eggplants, as if standing out from the crowd, I don't know how many girls and children have attracted the attention.

The interaction between Mo Hanluo and Jun Ziqian was naturally seen by the other girls, and they all showed envy.

Mo Hanluo was proud in his heart and glanced at Wu Jiuzi.

Wu Jiuzi didn't pay attention to the movement here at all, she walked to the railing by herself and was looking at the scenery in the distance.

Such a spectacular mountain view cannot be seen all the time.

Jun Ziqian's face sank again, listening to Mo Hanluo chattering beside him, he was a little absent-minded, and other girls came over quietly, interjecting a sentence or two from time to time......

After all, people who can cultivate into half-immortals are rare, although they don't have to abide by the dignity of the kings and ministers in the world in Jiufeng Mountain, but once they get out of here, they still have to live on this continent.

The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's ministers, they are still royal subjects......

Jun Ziqian is obviously used to this kind of occasion, his expression has always been light, although he did not deliberately put on a shelf, he has an innate nobility.