Jun Wujiang didn't care, he left the delicate princess behind and prepared to escape by himself with the slug first.
Back then, his gray-haired master had told him that no matter what the circumstances, he should not mess with people who were witches and foxes. It is said that they all have two lives, one is for the person himself, and the other is for the witches and foxes.
Life, that is, as long as the wizard fox does not die, they can get eternal life. Some people say that the wizard fox can cast spells, which can make those who anger them become miserable.
But ordinary witch foxes can only live for a few decades, and only king witch foxes can live for hundreds of years.
"Who are you?"
Peirong curiously held the hilt of the sword and walked slowly to his side. An indelible fragrance spread out, and the fragrance could not be shaken away.
"If I guessed correctly, you should be Peirong! And the little guy hiding under the tree also came out!"
That voice was like the sound of nature, gradually exuding an irresistible charm.
He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his jade-like skin shot out some flawless light with the faint rising sun.
Seeing that he could not escape, the prince had no choice but to get out
Those brown foxes have arrived behind the man in full formation, and the empty mountain wilderness has been occupied by these darlings.
"How do you know who I am?"
Peirong had never found anything about this kind of brown fox or such a strange man in ancient books.
The soft and beautiful black hair faintly gives off some dark green color under the sun, and what hangs down from the forehead is actually shining silver.
The pupils are like the moon, but the eyes are as brown as the fur of a fox.
Peirong didn't dare to look anymore. She originally planned to rescue Mu Yunfei with the little monkey, but the man smiled casually and uninhibitedly, snapping his fingers and saying, "What is right and what is wrong? Geniuses know what is good and what is not. There is no end to it. Miss Peirong,
If you are willing, you can follow me, that is where you should stay."
There?
Peirong was confused. How could she, a killer with no one to rely on, have her own habitat in this world?
"If you are persistent, you will only be a bloodthirsty and ruthless person for the rest of your life! If your mother hadn't turned a new page for us Wuhu people, we wouldn't be the Wuhu people we are today! Peirong..."
The prince couldn't help but look at this man, but when he thought that he was going to take away his fiancée, he opened his eyes wide and stood in front of Peirong: "You... don't even think about it! Eldest sister, she is going to marry me.