Husband is Particularly Fierce

Long Keer was confused. It seemed that the Fourth Prince was not the Yuan Feiyu he did not care about. No matter what, it was good to find reinforcements. She asked Qiu Xiaobao: "Will your father help your Consort Yuan?"

"Of course." Qiu Xiaobao asked curiously. "Sister Long, let's hurry up and leave. You have to explain to grandpa how they bullied my mom and how she was forced to fight back. You have to tell grandpa in detail how the dean was so arrogant and shameless."

Long Keer:... Man, I think it's true that Dean Di has a bad temper, but I don't think he's that bad.

She was someone who also wanted face. Since she was the one who assigned Dean Di, her conscience was not going to let her down, but when she saw Qiu Xiaobao's innocent eyes, she felt that disobeying Qiu Xiaobao's words was too heartless. To help Yuan Feiyu … Do you want to be shameless and be at a loss! Long Keer felt that he had boarded a bandit ship, the way in which he moved in and out was completely up to him, and he felt a tinge of admiration in his heart, it was indeed the Devil God's little prince pure-blooded Devil Clan.

The battle of Spring Plain was still on the same level. The strength of a Ninth Order Devil Battle King was not to be underestimated, especially since Di Qingya had many good things in her possession over the years.

If it were converted into Demon Clan, she would already be at the level of a Devil God, and would already have the qualification to be in the upper echelons of the Supreme Realm. However, after being captured by the supreme gods of the realm, they were used to refine artifacts and were able to create a Storage Space. In these 100,000 years, he cultivated his spiritual sense, which allowed him to transform from a plant into an animal. Now, it had turned into an even more illusionary barrier that enveloped Yuan Feiyu in a completely transparent barrier that no one else could see.

Rather than say Yuan Feiyu fought against Di Qing Ya, it would be better to say that Di Qing Ya fought against Wood Spirit Body s that cultivated for a hundred thousand years. Therefore, Di Qingya had no chance of winning at all.

Furthermore, as the Wood Spirit Body assisted Yuan Feiyu in using the fireball arts, the proficiency with the fireball arts grew exponentially. Yuan Feiyu's fireball arts began to surpass the genius baby Qiu Xiaobao in a short amount of time. Di Qing Ya was unable to deal with the might of the Triple Layered Fireball by relying on the high level magic battle scrolls stored in the storage ring s.

Di Qingya's heart was bleeding. However, there was nothing she could do. She knew that she had stepped into an iron plate today. Who would have thought that such a person with a lack of intelligence would be so sinister and unyielding?

AHH …." Would my Plains of Spring really change hands? No, no, I would rather die fighting to the last drop of my blood than let the Plains of Spring fall from my hands. This is the last thing he left me. Without these memories, what's the point of longevity?

The Wood Spirit Body started to communicate with Yuan Feiyu: "Mom, you have to learn to reduce the size of the fireball, otherwise, mother's fireball arts will no longer be able to burn food." Whose family has such a big scene to set fire to, and what kind of body structure is mom? Why is she so strange?!