The Demonic King Chases His Wife

“Master…” Zi Ran shook his head, “After Master left the last time, he hasn’t returned since then.”

Now, on this Cloud Mist Peak, there was only him alone.

When Nangong Liuyun heard what was said, his sword-like eyebrows wrinkled slightly and his cold gaze shot towards Zi Ran: “Not here?”

“Yes, he is indeed out. Otherwise, with Little Junior Sister being wounded to this extent, even if you didn’t ask, Master would have already come out earlier.” Zi Ran said as if it was rightfully so.

While he spoke, he also stood on tiptoe, trying to take a peek at his Little Junior Sister.

Alas. This time, when Little Junior Sister went out, it could clearly be seen that she had eaten a lot of suffering. Her entire person had thinned down a whole circle until she was merely skin and bones, really pitiful.

Nangong Liuyun suddenly stood up, and his gaze shot out energetic light: “Take good care of Luo Luo.”

Before his last words faded, Nangong Liuyun’s figure had already disappeared.

Zi Ran’s eyes flashed slightly.

This person’s speed had already reached the state of perfection. Although he was still a distance away from Master’s, but it wasn’t far….

So young but with such luck…Zi Ran shook his head.

The gap between people was sometimes really huge.

However, with a open and aboveboard opportunity to take care of Little Junior Sister, Senior Brother Zi Ran naturally would not decline it.

He quickly walked towards Su Luo and drew out her wrist to take her pulse.

This check of her pulse made Zi Ran jump from fright.

Little Junior Sister’s pulse was so weak and discontinuous that if he did not look carefully, he simply could not have felt it.

Zi Ran once again examined her from top to bottom, and his expression had already become very ugly.

No wonder that person kept saying he came to see Master. In this world, only Master might be able to cure Little Junior Sister’s injury.

Just when Zi Ran was indulging in flights of fancy, suddenly, the entire Cloud Mist Peak shook!

Immediately after, was a world-shaking noise!

“Jue Feng Tower!” Zi Ran’s complexion immediately changed.

Jue Feng Tower was where Master cultivated, what had happened over there?

Without saying anything further, he quickly rushed out.

His footsteps had just reached the doorway, when he saw the towering Jue Feng Tower collapse with a loud rumble!

The Jue Feng Tower that was enforced with Master’s spirit power collapsed, it actually collapsed!

The moment when Jue Feng Tower collapsed, a terrifying figure appeared in mid-air.

One could only see his pair of hands crossed behind his back, ink-black clothing being torn by the wind. His expression was like an Asura from hell, coldly detached and cruel.

Jue Feng Tower was actually forcibly toppled by him!

Zi Ran’s face paled. He pointed at the god-like Nangong Liuyun in mid-air, and for a long time, could not say a word.

This, this person had huge courage!

Nangong Liuyun landed as if nothing happened. He did not even glance sideways as he walked towards Su Luo’s courtyard.

“You——” Zi Ran called out to stop Nangong Liuyun who was walking in haste.

“Is something the matter?” Nangong Liuyun’s sharp eyebrows furrowed.

According to Nangong Liuyun’s past temperament, he would never pay heed to anyone after he returned.

However, seeing that this person was an Advanced Apothecary and before Grandmaster Rong Yun’s return, this person was still barely useful, so he decided to give Zi Ran a chance to speak.

Zi Ran’s words got stuck in his throat by Nangong Liuyun’s glare, unable to go up nor down.

“That place is where Master cultivates.” In the end, Zi Ran still decided to tell the truth.

Nangong Liuyun nodded, expressing that he knew.

“That was a symbol of Cloud Mist Peak!” Zi Ran became anxious.

Nangong Liuyun wordlessly nodded.

Zi Ran always had a good temper, but was still provoked to anger by Nangong Liuyun. He furiously glared at Nangong Liuyun: “When Master comes back, see how you will explain everything to him!”

Nangong Liuyun’s expression did not change and only frowned slightly: “Able to infuriate him enough for him to return would be the best outcome.”

Finished saying this, our (1) Highness Prince Jin confidently and with ease, flung his sleeves and left.

1) Yes the author used our…. Saying His Highness Prince Jin belongs to us readers 🙂 Like a hot potato I will pass him on. But I am keeping Meng Meng.