At this moment, Jiang He wanted to melt Lin Chuxue into his body!
"Chu Xue, I never want to lose you again!" Jiang He whispered in Lin Chuxue's ear.
Lin Chuxue also nodded repeatedly, closing her eyes and enjoying the rare warm moment.
"Jiang He, I want...I want to give it to you..."
Hearing this, Jiang He's body stiffened.
He did not expect that Lin Chuxue would take the initiative to propose such a thing.
Jiang He and Lin Chuxue were seen looking at each other. Lin Chuxue looked at Jiang He sincerely: "During your absence, I have been thinking about you day and night. I wish I could die and go down to be with you."
"Jiang He, I don't want to have any regrets in my life. Even if I die, when I think of the happy times you and I had, I have no regrets. I'm not afraid even if I die!"
"So, Jiang He, I want to give it to you!"
After listening to Lin Chuxue's words, Jiang He rubbed her head and said, "Silly girl, you won't die. When we get married, I will definitely kill you openly!"
After listening to Jiang He's words, Lin Chuxue nodded deeply, and the two continued to hug each other.
...
Soon after, Jiang He returned to Shenlong Hall.
In the hall, Fang Shilong and other eight people have received treatment from Jiang He, and their bodies have returned to normal.
"Boss, Mr. Chang and Mrs. Chang died in the battle, and we have given them a grand burial."
"This is the storage bag belonging to Patriarch Changhai Snow Mountain and four other people. We have already checked it out. There are a total of 18 million spiritual stones, eight spiritual weapons, and all kinds of messy things in it."
Fang Shilong took the initiative to place the four storage bags in front of Jiang He.
Jiang He played with the storage bag in his hand and said, "I didn't expect that all of them are quite rich. Eighteen million spiritual stones, this is not a small amount!"
Fang Shilong nodded. At this time, a trace of worry appeared on Fang Shilong's face.
"Boss, although they are dead, except for the Snow Mountain Ancestor, the forces behind Long Donggong and Lingtian God of War are not easy to deal with!"
"The God of War Lingtian is considered to be a member of the military. If a God of War dies, the higher-ups will definitely trace it! And Long Donggong is a member of the Long family in the capital. I'm afraid they won't let it go!"
Hearing this, Jiang He narrowed his eyes, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes: "Come one, kill one, come a pair, I'll kill both!"
Seeing Jiang He's confident expression, Fang Shilong did not doubt the authenticity of Jiang He's words.
As the king of the Holy Sect, Jiang He must have powerful trump cards that others don't know about.
"Holy King, this is a storage ring given by a local boss who wants to please you. Please take a look."
At this time, Fang Shilong handed over a storage ring.
"Storage ring?"
Hearing this, Jiang He was a little curious. He only knew about storage bags, but he didn't know about storage rings.
"Both storage rings and storage bags are used to store things, but the space inside the storage ring is very large, and you can fit any number of things you want."
"And the method of making storage rings has been lost. Almost all storage rings currently on the market have been preserved from tens of thousands of years ago, so they are very precious."
"In this storage ring, there are some daily necessities that you need to enter the restricted area, boss. But now that Chang Lao and Mrs. Chang are dead, there are now two more vacancies among the ten half-step Martial Emperor experts."
Hearing this, Jiang He nodded slightly.
Are there two vacancies?
Is it possible to transfer Lou Yue and Ren Qitian here?
At this moment, Jiang He suddenly thought that Big Mouth Beast could be considered a powerful Martial Emperor, and it could also take a place, so now there was only one spot missing.
