"What are you doing here?" Beijun's eyes were dark, twinkling with flames, "No one is allowed to step into this place without my order!"
Xiao Jing's heart trembled, she bit her lip and slowly lowered her head: "Yes, foster father."
At this moment, her heart throbbed, and the waves of pain made her unable to extricate herself...
In the room, Mu Ruyue stared at the closed door and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the pervert Beijun left, otherwise, with her current strength, she would not be able to deal with him...
"Chenless..."
She lowered her eyes and whispered softly: "Don't worry, I will definitely find you! Then, I will come back with you..."
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but take stock of her current environment. Even though Beijun did not restrict her freedom, she knew that the man was always monitoring her...
"Ancient artifact?" Mu Ruyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "No matter what, I will get that ancient artifact!"
On the back mountain, with red hair flying slightly, the man who was resting on the grass suddenly opened his eyes, and his blood-red eyes turned to fall on the woman coming from the bottom of the mountain.
"What's up?"
The man frowned slightly and his voice was as frightening as a demon.
Xiao Jing's eyes flickered slightly, she bit her lower lip gently and said, "Senior brother, the woman named Mu Ruyue is in the North Demon Palace."
"What did you say?"
Feng Jingtian stood up suddenly and grabbed Xiao Jing's clothes. There seemed to be a storm in Feng's eyes: "What did you just say? Where is she?"
"In...North Demon Palace!"
Bang!
With a wave of his hand, Feng Jingtian threw Xiao Jing to the ground. The red dress streaked across the sky and quickly disappeared before her eyes.
Staring in the direction where Feng Jingtian left, a hint of gloom flashed across Xiao Jing's lowered eyes.
She did not dare to offend her adoptive father's authority.
However, she had to let that woman leave her adoptive father, so she could only use Feng Jingtian, an infatuated man...
"Master Feng!"
Outside the North Demon Palace, just when Feng Jingtian stepped in, two figures fell from the void.
"The Demon Lord's order, no one can enter this place without him."
"Go away!"
boom!
A violent flame surged out of Feng Jingtian's body, and he immediately knocked away the two people blocking his way. Then he passed by them and walked into the Northern Demon Palace...
At this time, Mu Ruyue was lying on the bed with her eyes closed and her legs crossed, but she was suddenly awakened by the sound of the door being kicked.
When she opened her eyes, what came into her eyes was the man's monster-like face.
"Follow me!"
Feng Jingtian grabbed Mu Ruyue's hand and hurried outside.
"Feng Jingtian!"
Mu Ruyue was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Feng Jingtian to come here. Thinking of Beijun's cruelty, her heart sank suddenly.
Just when she was about to say something, a tall shadow covered the sunlight in front of her, blocking the way for the two of them.
"Where are you going?"
The man stood with his hands behind his hands, and the faint sunlight shone on his black robe, which seemed to be coated with a layer of dark golden light.
His voice was low and hoarse, but there was no obvious cold aura. The dark golden mask covered his appearance, and his cold and arrogant eyes fell lightly on the two of them.
"Feng Jingtian, are you going to betray me?"
Beijun narrowed his eyes and approached the two of them step by step. As he walked in, he exuded that powerful aura.