She... her strength is indeed not that great, but the demon world is her territory!
"When I was in the God Realm, I was never afraid, so what about the Demon Realm?" Hua Xi sneered, "Even in hell, I won't be afraid!"
Feng Lan was speechless. She had not said anything, so she was allowed to say it, and she couldn't refute what she said.
"Feng Lan, you are no match for me at all. I advise you not to waste your energy. For the sake of the princess, I won't do anything to you, but you remember, there is a limit to a person's patience!"
After Hua Xi finished speaking, he didn't blame her at all. Regardless of her reaction, he just strode out.
That proud and chic back made Feng Lan stunned...
"What, you arrogant guy, why do you..." Feng Lan said bitterly, and as soon as she turned around, she ran into a solid wall of people, "Ah! Brother, why are you standing behind me?"
Feng Ling ignored her and stared coldly in the direction Hua Xi left. He was so gloomy sometimes that no one could understand her.
"What are you looking at? Do you think that Hua Xi is really annoying! Brother, can you find a way to kill her?" Feng Lan shook his arm and said coquettishly.
"She has a spirit emerald." Feng Ling's answer was the same as that of the Fire Territory Lord.
"Ling Fei, Ling Fei again!" Feng Lan stamped her feet, "It's just a jade pendant, how amazing is it?"
Feng Ling glanced at her and shook her head. Compared with Hua Xi, Feng Lan was so inferior.
Her father and mother made her so arrogant that they made her so ignorant.
Even the spirit jade passed down by generations of demon kings is unknown...
Feng Ling didn't bother to explain to her, turned around and left.
Ren Fenglan was so angry that she stamped her feet behind and didn't care.
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After the Twelve Capital Demon-Slaying Formations were withdrawn, calm returned to the hillside.
The mountain wind blew gusts, and the low green grass on the hillside undulated in layers, like a small green lake.
The wind blows from the hillside and far into the six realms.
From this hillside, you can see most of the human world.
The rolling mountains, the majestic city, the beautiful lake...all come into view.
Jialan City is in the southernmost area.
There was a rustling sound on the grass, and after a moment, a snow-white figure slowly walked over.
The wind blew his clothes and hair flying up and down, and his pale and expressionless face stared blankly at everything in the distance.
Like a lifeless puppet, its eyes are empty.
But no one knew that for a moment of trance, a cold clarity still appeared in his eyes.
No one can see what kind of emotions are hidden in that glimmer of clarity.
The hillside that had experienced the war was littered with messes, and the remaining blood stains could be seen on the grass.
"Tsk, tsk, what a powerful formation. The Twelve Heavenly Demon-Slaying Formations are said to have been left by the previous emperor. What a perverted guy!"
The guy named Sacrifice stood in a pit left after the formation was cast, sighing.
The man named Yuan squatted down around the formation and looked at something carefully.
"There is the breath of the God King..." Yuan said after smelling the smell of the soil.
Ji laughed and said: "You guys are like dogs, you have to smell everything."
