"I think you know why I'm here!" Feng Qingling smiled lightly, and when he met his gaze, that damn confident look made people really angry.

Leng Qianhan really wanted to go over and punch her directly, so that she wouldn't laugh so much, but he could only stand at a distance from the flaming smile that greeted her, and said lightly: "I don't know!"

"Well, since I'm not going to be honest, I'll be honest! I need to borrow something from you!"

"Oh?"

He was slightly surprised, he originally thought that Feng Qingling wanted to learn something about Long Xiangyu from him, at least he thought that she really wanted to know about Long Xiangyu's weaknesses, but fortunately, he did know one.

But she said to borrow something, which really surprised him.

"I heard that there is something in the Demon Realm that allows people to see the past and the future, and even be able to enter that world, I wonder if the Demon Venerable is willing to take a look at this princess?" Feng Qingling said lightly.

Leng Qianhan was obviously shocked by her words, his face turned pale for a moment, he lowered his eyebrows and didn't know what he was thinking, and shouted: "It's just a rumor!"

"Is it really just a rumor?" Feng Qingling narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze locked on his face, trying to get something useful for himself from his expression.

Leng Qianhan nodded firmly, with a serious face: "It's really just a rumor! At least I haven't seen anything like that in the tens of thousands of years I've been alive!"

Feng Qingling frowned, snorted in her nose, seemed to be a little irritable, stepped forward, wanted to reach out to pull his collar, probably felt that such an action was a bit rude, and finally she still withdrew her hand, put her back behind her, and asked anxiously: "Then you sue me about his weakness!" This is her last choice, she doesn't want to rely on others to achieve her goals, even if she settles Long Xiangyu, she also hopes to rely on her own ability, not relying on others' reminders or help. It made her feel like her pet was stained with someone else's scent, and it drove her crazy. Sometimes, Feng Qingling has a terrifying desire for exclusivity. Whatever that exclusivity comes from.

"Actually, you already knew, didn't you?" Leng Qianhan raised his eyebrows, and when she looked at her with a confused face, he smiled faintly, "He is most afraid of boredom! I believe that with you, he will definitely not be bored anymore! It's just a matter of time! Believe me, he will surrender sooner or later!" "Just like me at the beginning, isn't it?"

"Time?What I lack most now is time, okay?" Feng Qingling was crazy and wanted to kill.

"Don't you have two years and eleven months to go?" Leng Qianhan asked.

"I heard in the morning that Long Xiangyu has gone to Heavenly Court! Moreover, where is he going to stay for a few days!" Feng Qingling almost wanted to vomit blood when he received Mo Li's report.

"Oh~ In other words, you only have two and a half days left!" Leng Qianhan suddenly felt a little funny, what kind of trouble are these two people going to make.

"No, I'll have three years for as long as I want! just ......" She looked at him with a look in her eyes that suddenly became evil, yes, evil, undisguised evil.

"It's just?" Leng Qianhan knew what her eyes meant like this, her stomach twitched a little, and some cold air rushed through her back.

"It's just...... I'm just going to ask His Majesty the Demon Venerable a little favor!" she smiled with extreme flattery.

Leng Qianhan swallowed his stomach juice, and felt an urge to kill. Well, there's no way he could kill her, because he loves her damnly.