The moment Wang Chuxue's voice fell, the blood-haired Mu Mengzi stood up suddenly as if she had been struck by thunder.
There was surprise and surprise in her voice: "Are you telling the truth!?"
Wang Chuxue looked up and down at the gloomy bloody Mu Mengzi, with a slight smile in her eyes: "What do you think?"
The bloody-haired Mu Mengzi quickly calmed down, and she was not embarrassed by her gaffe.
She lost her composure entirely because Wang Chuxue's words caused a huge storm in her heart.
When that guy Yan Wu sealed her soul, she lost her body.
She always thought that her body had been destroyed by that bastard Yan Wu, but she never thought that today she would find out from Wang Chuxue that her body was still preserved.
For a time, her resentment towards that bastard Yan Wu was reduced a lot, but the resentment accumulated due to this distant seal was not easy to fade away.
"Where is my body!" The blood-haired Mu Mengzi asked subconsciously.
Wang Chuxue leisurely refilled her already bottomed teacup: "Your question should be the second one!"
Blood-haired Mu Mengzi's eyes were filled with suppressed eagerness: "What do you want in exchange?"
Even if Wang Chuxue deliberately set a trap for her at this moment, she would still get in.
It would take not even a few hundred years for her to return to her prime in Mu Mengzi's body, but whether this body could last that long was another question.
So even if it's a condom, as long as she gets her original body, it won't be a problem!
Wang Chuxue put the tea cup to Zhu's lips and did not drink. Instead, she let the white smoke hit her cheeks: "There is nothing about you that interests me for the time being!"
The bloody-haired Mu Mengzi stared at Wang Chuxue sharply for an instant, as if she was going to fight at the next moment.
Wang Chuxue dipped a little tea into her red lips, and she kindly reminded her: "I'm afraid you can't even perform a single move in my hands in your current state. Don't let your head heat up and kill you!"
The bloody-haired Mu Mengzi snorted: "If I were in my heyday, I still don't know who will lose and who will win!"
Wang Chuxue put down her tea cup and said with a slight smile: "It's not like we haven't fought before. I don't know who will tear the void and run away first."
The bloody-haired Mu Mengzi wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say. She turned around and said stubbornly: "At that time, I was unprepared and I was caught off guard by you!"
She didn't give Wang Chuxue a chance to speak, raised her hand and threw "Record of Mountains and Sea Demons" and the white sword on the jade table, then left with the holy beast and the unconscious Li Yanxiao.
Of course Xu Yuyu's body was left behind.
Huaxian looked at the direction in which they were leaving, looked at Wang Chuxue in confusion and asked: "Your Majesty, we finally got him back, why should we transfer him to this vampire princess again?"
Wang Chuxue stood up slowly, her eyes fell on the flowers in the courtyard, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised: "Shuyu! You have to understand - no one else can take it away from you!"
Huaxian bit her lip and said, "I'm sorry, Lord, Shuyu is stupid and doesn't understand!"
Wang Chuxue came back to her senses, looked at the cup covering Mu Mengzi's soul and asked with a smile: "Do you really not understand, or do you obviously understand but pretend not to understand?"
Huaxian quickly knelt down: "Shuyu dare not deceive the Lord!"
Wang Chuxue returned to the jade table and replied at the same time: "Come on, no matter you really don't understand or pretend you don't understand, you will understand anyway!"
As she spoke, she opened the cup that covered Mu Mengzi's soul.
