However, as a king, he naturally would not go down the mountain to ask her the reason in person. Instead, he sat leisurely on his skull throne, with one leg crossed, one hand lazily playing with the smooth skull that was touched, and the other hand supporting his pale chin, looking very unruly.
Finally, Shen Wuyou's crimson figure slowly appeared, a hint of teasing in his crimson eyes like blood moons:
"I didn't come looking for you, but you came here first? I thought you were afraid of death, but now you've figured it out? Don't want to live anymore?"
"The Ghost King is such a joke! I'm alive and well, why would I seek death?"
Shen Wuyou laughed dryly a few times, and kept slandering in his heart: I knew this guy had no good words to say!
However, remembering her purpose, her mood suddenly brightened up. When she was in a good mood, her acting skills naturally improved.
She took an understanding attitude and stepped forward to explain:
"I'm afraid that the Ghost King won't be able to find me and will misunderstand me as having escaped... So, I didn't wait until my cultivation level improved a little before rushing to see you, sir?"
Yan Fuluo didn't buy her trick and sneered, "Do you think I will believe it?"
"Believe it or not, I'm already here. Actions always speak louder than words. You'll eventually see whether I'm sincere or not. After all, the body is very honest."
She smiled seductively, and in the face of his cold words, there was no fear in her eyes.
"Oh..."
He didn't comment, just glanced at her, not even bothering to reach out his hand. He summoned a ghost soldier who looked like a general, and he walked slowly out of the darkness...
"Hmm~" he said with a nasal tone.
Shen Wuyou knew what he meant and without hesitation, he stepped forward, cut off a piece of flesh from his wrist and threw it over.
As expected, after the ghost soldier ate the food, several subtle dark purple poisonous lines slowly appeared on his dark skin.
Yan Fuluo squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, then looked at Shen Wuyou who was treating him. His scarlet eyes suddenly tightened, mixed with a hint of intriguing expression:
"Eighth level of the Xuan Realm. In less than half a month, you've advanced five levels?"
Even he couldn't achieve such a speed!
Besides, the fifth level upgrade only reduced a few poison lines. And it would take a long time for the poison in her body to dissipate completely...
At least it has to be Heavenly Rank? !
His eyes were dim and unclear, and the dangerous glint that flashed across them was clearly seen by Shen Wuyou.
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