The moment that scornful and indignant gaze fell upon Ning Tian, his expression changed slightly. He quickly and discreetly placed the breastplate into his storage ring.
What just happened?
Ning Tian said he knew nothing.
boom!
All around, deathly energy suddenly surged and spread outwards.
"Um?"
Bai Liu was stunned when she saw this.
"Give me back my things."
The voice of the Lord of Death rang out once again in the world. Since her voice had already been exposed, she simply used her true voice instead of the eerie voice that could not distinguish between male and female.
Her voice was somewhat cold, and tinged with shame and indignation.
"thing?"
"Give it back to her?"
Upon hearing this, Di Wuji and the others were taken aback, and were all somewhat puzzled.
Who is so bold as to dare to touch this thing?
At this moment.
All the deathly energy around them was directed at Ning Tian.
"..."
Seeing this, Di Wuji and the others coughed lightly. "It's the Ancestor? Then it's alright."
He truly deserves to be called the founder.
They even dared to touch the things belonging to the Lord of Death!
"Things? What things? I don't know anything." Ning Tian coughed and whistled, indicating that he was a good person and knew nothing. He challenged Ning Tian to tell him what he had lost.
Since he is the founder, he should take shamelessness to the extreme.
This is in line with the behavior and style of the patriarch.
Without shamelessness, one cannot be a master.
"you……"
Upon hearing this, the Lord of Death abruptly stopped speaking, seemingly biting his lip, appearing somewhat bewildered.
Even if she is the master of Black Soil Dead Mountain and one of the most ancient beings in the world, she can't say that Ning Tian took her personal clothing in front of so many people, can she?
after all.
She was, after all, still a woman.
"You are shameless!"
The Lord of Death's words carried a hint of helplessness.
If it were an ordinary person, she wouldn't waste so much time talking. She would have just killed them with a single palm strike and gotten rid of them. But this shameless person is not only extraordinary himself, but also has a terrifyingly powerful background!
"Thank you for the compliment."
Ning Tian said with a smile.
"..."
The voice of the Lord of Death vanished without a trace in an instant.
However, judging from the chaotic death aura emanating from Black Soil Dead Mountain, she was now extremely frustrated. She had only been in seclusion for millions of years, so why had the human race become so shameless?
I saw this scene from not far away.
Di Wuji stared wide-eyed at Ning Tian, his heart filled with a sense of defeat.
He suddenly realized.
It seems that I can't compare to Fellow Daoist Ning in terms of looks or shamelessness...
"Ha ha."
"Death, you've made things difficult for them. Consider what you lost as a gift to them." A hearty laugh rang out from the sky, sounding utterly inappropriate at this moment.
Lord of Death: "..."
She was speechless and somewhat frantic.
Your family gives a breastplate, a type of intimate clothing, as a gift?
? ? ?
"You damn fortune teller, shut up!"
The Lord of Death's cold voice rang out, shouting at the heavens, and then the surrounding deathly aura gradually subsided: "Fine, this thing is yours! Also, you all must leave Black Earth Death Mountain immediately!"
"Bai Liu, I hope you remember what I said."
"Black Soil Dead Mountain, you are always welcome to come back. This will be your second home."
The sound falls.
The black soil and dead mountain returned to tranquility once more.
The voice of the Lord of Death never rang out again.
Above the sky.
The black aura slowly dissipated, and then, the surrounding death aura receded considerably, forming a path free of death aura.
It seems the Lord of Death is eager for Ning Tian and the others to leave as soon as possible.
"I will."
Bai Liu spoke softly, then his figure slowly dissipated, and the Death Bell flashed with a dark light before landing in Ning Tian's hand.
"Gentlemen, is there anyone else who wants to fight me for the Death Bell?" Ning Tian asked, holding the Death Bell and looking at the group of powerful figures around him.
"..."
"..."
Everyone fell silent.
Who would dare to attack Ning Tian now? The Lord of Death is still here, and there's even a mysterious powerhouse in the sky. These all seem to be standing beside Ning Buxu.
If you dare to move, you dare to die.
"No, thank you."
Di Wuji waved his hand slightly and said slowly, "I think Death Bell and Fellow Daoist Ning are destined to meet. How could we do something like stealing someone else's opportunity?"
"Yeah yeah."
"This Death Bell and Fellow Daoist Ning are destined to meet..."
A chorus of agreement arose from all around.
Seeing this, Ning Tian's lips curled up slightly. He knew it! This Death Bell was indeed destined for him. It was just a pity that the demons ran away too quickly, otherwise, he could have suppressed a wave of them.
"Husband, what did you take from that Lord of Death?"
At this moment, Su Yueyao, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Well, that's a secret."
Ning Tian smiled mysteriously, which earned him a resentful glare from Su Yueyao.
You can't blame him for that.
Although the concubine has a good figure, she still can't pull off this breastplate; it would look out of place on her. Only the first wife, with her perfect figure, can truly carry off this breastplate.
After all, the breastplate cannot be adjusted on its own.
but……
Shouldn't he give his mistress a massage to enhance her bust? Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste if he had such a good thing again?
There are reasons why he didn't explain it to his concubine.
If he were to reveal it, wouldn't his image as a respectable patriarch be completely ruined?
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