The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 454 She Thanked Wanrong for Losing

"Before he breaks through the seal, we must work together to send him to the Heavenly Palace! Otherwise, when he fully wakes up, there will be another catastrophe in the world!"

"Okay! Let's gather the strength of the five of us to resist the Demon Lord and bring him back to the Heavenly Palace!"

"Boom boom boom!" There were several thunderclaps from the light mirror, and at the same time, the spiritism light mirror suddenly disappeared into the night sky.

Xie Wanrong's whole face changed. Even though she was resentful towards Qi Jinghuan, she needed an explanation. She came to settle accounts with him, but everything she experienced right now, as well as the bloodstains on the ground, all told Xie Wanrong that Qi Jinghuan Disappeared.

He was taken away by the protoss!
The Protoss, who hadn't shown up for thousands of years, was eager to kill Qi Jinghuan in the cradle within a few days of the Demon Lord, because in the future, Qi Jinghuan would be so powerful that even the Protoss could not do anything about it.

Xie Wanrong looked up at the sky, the mysterious God Realm had already started to move, her eyes were cold, and the snowy silver dagger in her hand flashed a silver light, she stood in the wind and shouted loudly: "Qi Jinghuan!"

The sarcasm was barely visible from the corner of her lips, she really couldn't help herself.

Even so, she still couldn't bear to see him being tortured by the gods, so she bit her lower lip tightly. No matter what, she wanted to get Qi Jinghuan back!Her account has not yet been settled, so he can't escape her sight!

She just came to settle accounts with him!
Suddenly, I heard extremely small breathing and a soft cry.

"Wan'er..."

Just this sound, Xie Wanrong's whole heart was suspended, she pretended to be calm, and walked calmly following the deep voice.

Under the thick night, his figure was hidden. His spotless white clothes had already been soaked with bright red blood, his cold and slashed face was pale and colorless, and his black-like phoenix eyes were half-closed. When he saw Xie Wanrong, he burst into tears. Sitting up, leaning his back against the thick tree trunk behind him, a smile appeared on his blood-stained lips.

He single-handedly defeated five people from the God Realm?

Xie Wanrong looked down at him, her heart was filled with emotions, the mist in her eyes had already covered her, she suppressed the urge to hug him, look at him, and asked him calmly: "What happened?"

Qi Jinghuan shook his head, his voice was weak, "It's just a few opponents."

"Adversary?" Xie Wanrong frowned, but couldn't help squatting down, trembling between her fingers, she touched the blood that stained his shirt, but Qi Jinghuan grabbed her fingers, her voice was astringent, and she chuckled softly: " What kind of opponent can actually hurt you."

He's still hiding it from her... Even at this point, he's still hiding it from her. Is it really just to gather spirit stones?

Those questions that had been lingering in her heart seemed to have disappeared, and she didn't want to ask any more, but it just made her sad.

Qi Jinghuan didn't answer her question, but said: "Wan'er, I'm fine, it's not my blood."

Qi Jinghuan pressed back the blood that was overflowing from his throat, he didn't want to scare his little girl.

There was a icy coldness in her eyes, she pulled her hand back seemingly unintentionally, took out the spirit-gathering stone that had been prepared, and handed it to Qi Jinghuan seriously, and put it in his hand.

She thanked Wan Rong for being able to afford to lose, to let go.

She stood up again, re-examining his handsome face even though it was pale, her voice was hoarse, and she smiled wryly, "Qi Jinghuan, I will give you the Juling Stone, the game is over."

(End of this chapter)