At this moment, the handsome man in red robe, who had been wearing a cold face, suddenly revealed an enchanting smile, which was both lazy and charming.

He turned his head to the gentle man next to him and said, "How many points have you earned in sparring now?"

"More than five hundred." Yan Chen said simply, his expression horrified.

When the geniuses around heard this, they all showed expressions of surprise and shock, and stared at Yan Chen.

More than five hundred?!

Doesn't that mean he's already had over five hundred bouts with other prodigies? No, that's assuming he hasn't lost yet.

There was a hint of depth in the eyes of the geniuses as they looked at him.

It seems that this is another powerful young genius.

Moreover, he must know the young man in the red robe.

Putting aside the way they chat, just by looking at the identical long benches, you can conclude that they are definitely in the same group.

Mo Qingmei's restless heart was instantly quelled by a plate of ice water, making her heart feel cold.

She has already had a deep impact on Yu Qiu.

This also cast a shadow on my feelings towards this gentle and handsome man.

"Mei'er, what's wrong with you?" A young male genius saw that she looked dazed and something was wrong, so he called out to her softly.

Mo Qingmei came back to her senses, shook her head gently and shyly, raised her eyes to look at them, and said in a voice as soft as water: "I just miss home, it's okay."

Suddenly, the stone gate of the fire training ground opened again, and a young man in black tights walked out, carrying a big sword. The young man was full of vigor and vitality, with a handsome and charming appearance, and there was a light brown teardrop mole under the left corner of his eye.

From the moment he appeared, you could feel the joy emanating from him.

Mo Qingmei's eyes lit up again. This was also a top-notch item.

But what happened next made her smile freeze again, and her eyes became a little embarrassed and angry.

The young man in black tights seemed to have seen something. His eyes suddenly lit up, and then his feet moved like the wind. In a few seconds, he was behind Yu Qiu and Yan Chen.

"You two are here too!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Yu Qiu and Yan Chen on the shoulders. Then he stuck the big knife into the ground, took out a long bench from the storage space... and sat down.

Mo Qingmei's face darkened: "..."

What she hates most now are these long benches!

As for the female geniuses in the fire training ground, seeing the three handsome men gathered together, their hearts began to beat fast and they stole glances at them from time to time.

In a fit of anger, Mo Qingmei left the fire training ground and headed for the next target location - the wind training ground.

But--

As soon as she left the fire training ground, she was stared at by a pair of deep black pupils, which shot straight and sharp at her, as if they were going to nail her flesh and make her feel the piercing pain thoroughly.

"I found you."

The young man in blue said with a sullen expression.

Mo Qingmei's body trembled. She looked over sharply and found that it was the powerful man from a few days ago. Her heart instantly tightened.

Mo Qingmei pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Do you have something to ask me?"

"Tell me, where did that girl in red go?" Qingfeng glanced at her coldly.

"You mean that day..."

Before she could finish, she was interrupted by Qingfeng's deep voice. He grabbed her slender neck with such force that it was suffocating.

"This guardian will not be fooled by you again."

Mo Qingmei's face turned red from being pinched. She knew that she had met a tough guy. She wanted to reach out and push his hand away, but her hands were deeply restrained by a powerful force, making her unable to move.

"I... ahem... she went to the rear camp of the demon clan. I didn't tell you because... ahem I was afraid that you would go to the rear camp of the demon clan to die..." Mo Qingmei Lihua looked at him with tears in her eyes, and then she defended herself with difficulty.

Upon hearing this, Qingfeng let go of her hand and let her fall to the ground in a mess.

Mo Qingmei coughed several times in succession. She lowered her head, with a hidden darkness and cruelty in her eyes. She couldn't take action for the time being.

Moreover, even if she took action, she could not defeat the man in blue in front of her.

Now I can only endure it.

Suddenly, a spot of light hit her body and quickly dissipated. Mo Qingmei looked up at Qingfeng in surprise.

He actually put a tracking order on himself.

Qing Feng said coldly, "If this guardian finds out that you're lying to me again, I will break your neck without hesitation."

After saying that, his figure disappeared again.

Mo Qingmei tried to break the tracking order, but the tracking order was powerful and contained a formation. Once it was touched, her body suffered an electric shock, and she screamed in pain.

She gritted her teeth and stood up tremblingly, wanting to send a message to the Demon Emperor to warn him of Qingfeng.

However, the demon clan's rear camp is now closed, blocking the transmission of all information. Mo Qingmei's words are destined not to be conveyed to the Demon Emperor.

Mo Qingmei frowned, "What happened in the demon clan's rear camp..."

…

Demon rear camp_

Yun Zheng and Wen Ren Heng followed the eldest prince Mo Yan and explored the eight towns from the second city.

Because there was no news about the Fifth Prince and the human girl, the Demon Emperor severely reprimanded Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was visibly anxious, and his temper became increasingly unpredictable.

His search method was gentle at the beginning, but gradually became violent. Some lowly demons were directly searched for their souls or suppressed.

The low-level demons became increasingly frightened, and at the same time, they began to harbor desires to resist.

You know, after having their souls searched, most demons will suffer damage to their foundation at best, and at worst they will become fools or lose their minds.

The low-level demons living in the eight towns are filled with resentment.

Unfortunately, the eldest prince Mo Yan had no idea about the people's feelings. He thought that those low-level demons were dead and stupid.

Outside the teahouse in this small town, many demon soldiers were lined up around it, and inside the teahouse, there were a few people.

The man in the lead had a strong and oppressive aura. He was wearing a dark purple brocade robe and had a resolute face. He raised his eyes and looked at the thin young man in white in front of him.

"Yunfeng, where do you think the traitorous Fifth Prince and the human girl will escape to?"

The young man in white was stunned for a moment, and seemed to think seriously for a while, then hesitantly replied: "Yun Feng thinks that the traitorous Fifth Prince and the human girl may have escaped to the Demon Palace."

The pockmarked man's brows twitched when he heard this. What did she want to do?

"Oh?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows in an unclear manner.

"Isn't there a saying that the most dangerous place is the safest place?"

The young man in white smiled, raised his clear and bright eyes and looked at him. Seeing his expression was slightly cold, he lowered his head in feigned fear and said, "Yun Feng is stupid, Your Highness, just listen to it."

Wen Renheng: “…” He was pretending very well.

The teahouse was silent for a while, and then the eldest prince Mo Yan's joyful laughter was heard.