The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

She hasn't been out of Jinling until now. She even has three passing tokens for the clans of other countries.

One belongs to Phoenix family, one belongs to Qingxia gate, and the other belongs to Seven Star Palace.

That's interesting.

This year's hunting competition is finally over. He Xi didn't stay in the brokenhearted mountain like other warriors, but chose to go back to Cangshan other courtyard overnight.

To her surprise, after the closing ceremony of the game, she never saw Ouyang haoxuan or the Phoenix family again.

Although the Phoenix family lost face before and after the game, it's normal for them to leave early and dare not to see others.

However, He Xi still felt uneasy. She thought it was safer to return to the secret place of the Dragon Kingdom earlier.

Just down to the foot of brokenhearted mountain, the sky has completely darkened.

Tonight, there is no star or moon, the sky is dark, and there is a howling cold wind across the sky from time to time, bringing a chilling feeling.

He Xi takes a deep breath and leaves brokenhearted mountain, which means she has left the forbidden area of the hunting competition. She can fly with her sword naturally.

However, when He Xi was about to sacrifice the Lishui sword, he suddenly felt a sense of palpitation.

A wild animal like roar sounded in the dark night.

The more uneasy He Xi felt, the more she sacrificed the Lishui sword at the first time and left.

All of a sudden, a powerful psychic force with a little chilly spread from the southeast, covering thousands of square meters of surrounding land.

With the sweep and exploration of the divine sense, the spiritual power seems to be eagerly looking for something, and at the same time, all the spiritual power fluctuations in this area are forbidden.

The power and strength carried in this spiritual power, even stronger than the Phoenix Cloud View, is not what the current He River can contend with.

He Xi's forehead exudes light sweat.

Then, she heard the sound of countless footsteps running away, and the faint cry.

“…… Look for him. He must not run away... "

“…… He's so badly hurt that he can't run far. You go there to find him. Let's go here... "

He Xi frowns slightly. It seems that the ban is not aimed at him.

This group of people seems to be looking for someone.

A little bit at the foot, internal power is flowing in the body, He Xi quietly retreats at a high speed, and his body is in the shadow of a darker mountain wall.

A moment later, a group of men dressed in black and covered with facial masks hurried by holding up the crystal stone for lighting.

They scrutinized their surroundings all the way, back and forth, over and over again.

Although I can't see my face clearly, my eyes are full of anxiety.

He Xi's location is very well chosen. She hangs in the air near the mountain wall. She is good at hiding breath, so the group circled here for several times, but they didn't find her.

After a rush of incense, the group probably determined that there were no Tibetans here, so they left in a hurry and went to the next place to search.

He Xi leaps down from the mountain wall, looking at the direction of these people leaving and lost in thought.

Suddenly, there was a shrill scream from the crowd who had just left.

One, two, three, strong bloody gas with the human scream and beast like roar in the dark night.

He Xi in the heart a tight, tail vertebra place raised a creepy fear feeling.

The bloody direction clearly had no fluctuation of psychic power, but it made her feel instinctive fear.