I didn't do anything.
During that time, Feng Ling wiped her hands several times.
That evening, Lei Yan went to Chu Sheng's room again.
However, he no longer sleeps in the living room, but in the master bedroom.
"Don't you understand the concept of first come, first served? This is my room."
"I don't care, you've already confessed to me, so you have to give it to me."
"You didn't agree!"
"Then I'll agree now, and refuse tomorrow! Hurry up and get out of here."
Chu Sheng:...
Lei Yan felt comfortable for a while, yawned, and fell asleep immediately.
...
Late at night, a familiar figure arrived at the border of the Western Regions.
To the north, within the Ruo family's garrison.
"Old Indian! You're here? Come quick, come quick!"
Ruo Ouming greeted him.
After recuperating at the Lei family for two months, Yin Kongmen's injuries have healed.
The front lines are no ordinary place, because the Spirit Tomb Ruins to be opened this time are extraordinary.
This attracted the attention of the demon race.
Some unusual activity was discovered at the front lines, and the clan's experts were immediately summoned.
"I've heard that the demon race from beyond the borders seems to have some ideas."
Ruo Ouming nodded and pointed to the electronic map, saying:
"The weather bureau sent word today that an unusual hurricane is blowing in from the west along a strange path."
"At the same time, an extremely dense demonic aura was detected."
Yin Kongmen frowned upon hearing this.
Place your hand on the map, spread two fingers, and gently zoom in.
He then narrowed his eyes, his expression becoming serious.
"Around when will you arrive?"
"Arriving in two days!"
Who else from the family sent?
Ruo Ou Ming asked.
"If Brother Guancheng is also on his way..."
"Oh? Big brother... is here too?"
Although I was surprised, upon closer reflection...
Even if the city gates were to be breached, it wouldn't be enough.
The saintess is right here!
That is the future hope of the Ruo family!
Frankly speaking, it wouldn't be surprising if the clan sent all the eighth-level spirit masters.
Unbeknownst to him, a figure was floating in the sky, silently gazing westward.
His eyes were cold and indifferent.
Ninth Rank, Spiritual Master, Ruoting Han!
If the head of the Ruo family were to attend in person!
At that moment, a golden light flashed in the distance.
A familiar, chubby figure stopped beside him with a smile.
Ruo Tinghan smiled and turned to look at him:
"Long time no see, former genius, Song..."
"Stop!"
Two Hundred Knives raised his hand and said with a smile:
"Just call me by my usual name, Fengxing. I'm used to it now."
Ruoting chuckled coldly and gave him a deep look:
"It seems you've been in a pretty good mood lately."
"Ha ha..."
Two Hundred Dollars burst out laughing:
"That's great! The show is about to begin!"
Ruo Tinghan turned to look west and said calmly:
"Do you have any intelligence on that Western wind?"
Two Hundred Dollars also turned to look, a hopeful smile on his face:
"It's unclear at the moment, but the West has been playing some pretty fancy tricks lately!"
"There are faint signs of a resurgence, and I'm actually quite looking forward to it."
After listening, Ruo Tinghan said calmly:
"It was that bastard again; when he died, fragments of his spirit exploded all over the world..."
Two Hundred Dollars laughed twice:
"Haha, but that's what makes it interesting! He used his death to usher in a new era for the world!"
Ruo Tinghan's face showed no smile, as if she was recalling something.
It was even somewhat gloomy.
Seeing this, Two Hundred Knives laughed and said:
"Tianya and the others are coming too. They're here to take Fengling back."
"You dare to come after only finding a few demon kings?"
Two Hundred Knives smiled mysteriously and raised an eyebrow at him:
"Take a guess?"
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