“Yes, yes, yes, rob them of everything, so they have nothing to eat and won’t have the strength to fight us!” Ji Fengxiao, clinging to Ji Chenhai’s back, also shouted in full agreement: “Dad, put me down, I’ll go search with Sister Xique and Brother Wuhen.”

Upon hearing this, Ji Chenhai actually bent down and put Ji Fengxiao down.

As he lowered Ji Fengxiao onto his back, he looked at the house in front of him, which had been partially demolished, and said, "The house is gone, so the secret room is definitely gone; the cellar is underground, so it seems we'll have to dig up a layer of ground to find out if it exists, or where it is."

"What a coincidence! The boss and I are thinking the same thing. Brother Wuhen and I were just about to dig up the ground," Xique said excitedly.

Wuying: "..." Silently glanced at Wuhen standing behind Xique.

Brother, for your wife's sake...

You're capable of doing the most outrageous things!

Wuhen, with an air of nonchalance, crossed his arms and said: "You wouldn't understand if you didn't have a wife!"

This is so sweet!

So choking!

Wu Ying inexplicably felt a lump in his throat. Seeing that Ji Chenhai had actually taken out an iron shovel from his storage ring, he helplessly rubbed his forehead and quickly stepped forward to remind him, "Lord Ji, I think we should wait until we have time to shovel the ground. You accidentally gave someone a signal earlier, and maybe those demon reinforcements are on their way here. Let's get Young Master Ji to a safe place first, so we don't get blocked again."

Ji Chenhai then remembered that he had helped someone send out a distress signal.

He quickly put away the shovel, reached out and tossed Ji Fengxiao, who was rubbing his fists together in anticipation, back onto his back, saying, "Right, right, I almost forgot about that in my excitement."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted Wuying on the shoulder, praising, "I finally understand why Xiao Jiu assigned you to this route. You are indeed calm and collected in the face of trouble. You're a good young man, not bad!"

Wuying smiled and nodded, thinking to himself: Now I finally understand why the prince could stay in the bandit's den and be content with it.

Because although you may seem reckless, you are also quite adorable.

Being with you all, even if the sky were to fall, I wouldn't feel any sense of urgency, and would even feel happy.

When the signal from the demon race sounded in the ancient temple, Shang Beiyu was on the second floor of an inn next to the main street.

Watching the young female bandit and "Shang Dongyang" hand in hand making offerings, Shang Beiyu's charming long eyes narrowed slightly, and murderous intent rose in her heart.

Although he needs to put on a show under the identity of "Shang Dongyang", he is "forced" to have sex with his darling in the end, so that he can be with his darling "legitimately".

But even though Shang Dongyang knew that the little bandit was his woman, he still followed the royal rules and stayed by her side all the way.

This is clearly an attempt to take advantage of his woman and him!

A tiny ant dares to secretly try to assert its presence against him, ha!

Just as he was filled with rage, a dragon's roar suddenly came from the distant sky.

Shang Beiyu immediately raised an eyebrow and looked in the direction of the ancient temple.

The masked men in black who were following him and hiding in the shadows quickly appeared and said, "Your Excellency, it seems that something has happened at the ancient temple."

"They are the shadow guards beside Song Huilan." Shang Beiyu's eyes were deep and dark, his gaze cold and sinister. "I didn't expect them to start from there and even manage to enter the ancient temple's grand formation. This is beyond my expectations."

"Your Majesty, I will immediately lead men to reinforce and intercept the young master of the Ji family," the masked man in black said, clasping his hands in a gesture of respect.