The Nightmare King is Above: The Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 563 Open your head

"Then do I want to thank you for bringing me, a descendant of the saint, back to the Sky City?"

Nalan Jingchen's indifference made Moyou curl his lips, Nalan Jingchen didn't have much reaction, and he didn't want to continue playing anymore.

"You...you are a saint? How is it possible?" Ge Weihan looked at Nalan Jingchen in disbelief.

Nalan Jingchen didn't answer his question, but turned around and looked at a large group of human beings who were already kneeling aside.

I don't know why, just because of their constant kowtow and the sound of their prayers, Nalan Jingchen's body began to overflow with the exile aura.

The difference is that this is not emitted by Nalan Jingchen deliberately, but seems to be in response to those prayers.

As the aura of exile on her body became stronger and stronger, those who were still standing could not help but kneel down.

Yun Qingxuan waved his hand and cast an enchantment around Gong Feiling. Gong Feiling nodded to him to express his gratitude.

Gong Feiling is a member of the Nightmare Clan, and the aura on Nalan Jingchen's body still hurts him to a certain extent.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ge Weihan was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

In the city of the sky, although many people wanted to kill the saintess in order to seize the rights in their hands, they only did so secretly.

However, no matter which one it is, they absolutely dare not have any unreasonable thoughts about the saint.

And what did he do?
Not only did he drug the saint, but he also tied up the saint, and even almost defiled the saint.

No matter which one of these charges it is, it is impossible for him to live.

"Drink! Saintess? I remember that the Saintess in the Sky City has long since disappeared and disappeared. When did I have a Saint? Why didn't I know?"

Patriarch Ge is indeed an old fox. He has lived for a long time. When encountering such a thing, he naturally has more countermeasures.

"Oh, are you doubting her identity?" Moyou walked to Nalan Jingchen with a smile, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Nalan Jingchen could already sense from his tone that Moyou is in a good mood now.

Could it be that he came to Sky City just to watch the excitement?
"So what if you doubt it?" Patriarch Ge sneered.

"Since this is the case, then go to the Holy Pool. If she doesn't have the blood of a saint, she will naturally die in it, so you don't need to do it."

Moyou's unusually leisurely words made Nalan Jingchen's mouth twitch uncontrollably, now she can't wait to sew this guy's mouth shut, okay?
What is the situation now?

What do you mean if you don't have the blood of the saint, you will die in it?

Nalan Jingchen has not forgotten, she still has the blood of the Nightmare Clan, okay?
Although, the blood of the Nightmare Clan has not been fully awakened, it is there!

The Holy Pool of the Banished Clan is definitely an extremely pure and clean place. If the blood of the Nightmare Clan enters there, are they sure they won't die?
"What's the matter? Are you scared?" Moyou moved his smiling face close to Nalan Jingchen, and Nalan Jingchen punched him on the nose with a faint smile.

Immediately, the unprepared Moyou's nose bleeds.

He covered his nose and mouth, nosebleed dripped from his fingertips, he raised his head and looked at Nalan Jingchen with dissatisfaction.

"I said, why do you come here suddenly every time you hit someone? Didn't you even have a hint?"

"What tips do you need? Next time, I'll just open your head."

(End of this chapter)