"Sister?" A Jian was very different and scared, "I'll go to Northern Xinjiang alone..."
Qianqian also frowned slightly. A Jian is an ordinary person. It is very easy to get out of the illusion, but what about the future journey? The northern border is thousands of miles away, and she is a weak woman with no power to support her in the north.
Xinjiang, the high-ranking prince, who discriminates against ordinary people to see him?
"Let me think about it..." Qianqian sat down, grabbed the teacup on the table, and shaved hard on the table a few times.
Going to find Zi Liufeng is almost the only way out. The person she is facing now is the demon king of the Fire Clan. That is not something that humans can deal with. Only Zi Liufeng. In this world, only Zi Liufeng can deal with her.
I don't know what Yu Pianpian wants to do for treasure. In short, both maps are in her hands now. With Qianqian's ability, it is impossible to snatch the map back.
I have already reached the level of a demon king. I really don’t know what the treasure of the Emperor of the Underworld is of use to her! It’s not those ordinary little demons
But I couldn't understand it even though I was too happy with the treasure. Zi Liufeng seemed to be interested in the treasure. Otherwise, how could he find her to cooperate with her?
Are these demon kings crazy these days?
And that Yu Pianpian didn't tell her that she had snatched the map, but she still grabbed them. If she had any malicious intentions and didn't tell her that she died, Baoyu would have to stay with Zi Liufeng for the rest of her life and could not be reunited with her!
For Baoyu, she can't die! She will do her best and ask Zi Liufeng for help!
Qianqian felt very discouraged and was dying and could not raise his strength. Why is this kind of self so useless?
If he has difficulties, he will look for Zi Liufeng. If he refuses to help her, who else can she ask for in this world?
While he was thinking about it, A Jian suddenly shook her shoulders and said in shock: "Sister, look outside!"
"What..." Qianqian didn't understand, so he looked out the window. When he looked, the cup in his hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.
On the street outside, there were several eye-catching people riding horses along the long street. The first one was handsome, tall and outstanding, with a frosty face, but the handsome face could not be concealed.
Qianqian's heart skipped, and the people walked straight outside the Welcoming Building, dismounted, and planned to walk in.
Qianqian didn't know what he was thinking at that moment, but she felt her heart beating almost jumping out of her mouth, and shouted to the bottom heartbrokenly: "Su Ziyan! Don't come in!"