Doctor Nine

Chapter 922 Return of Emperor Shifang

Since Xiao Xiao joined his master, his strength and level have soared all the way, and he has never encountered any opponents.

So it gradually became defiant, and even forgot that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and heaven beyond the sky.

This crisis was all its fault, so wrong that it almost didn't even have the chance to make up for it. If it wasn't for the "soul" to act at a critical moment, it might never see its master again.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xiao's nose became sour, and his eye sockets became uncomfortable.

Yes, it is not afraid of the "death" brought to it by Lu Jiuque's "death" in battle. What it is afraid of is that the warmth Lu Jiuque brought to it will disappear.

At the moment when Lu Jiuque almost died, he couldn't think anymore, his mind went blank.

Fortunately, the soul saved its master and its warmth...

At this time, Xiao made up his mind that he would never give anyone another chance to threaten Lu Jiuque's life, even if he had to step over its corpse.

Xiao Xiao was already ugly, but his dignified face was so ugly that Lu Jiuque couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Seeing that Xiao was puzzled, Lu Jiuque kindly explained: "Xiao, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that you run so slowly...it doesn't seem appropriate to hurry?"

Xiao felt that his little heart was hit hard by Lu Jiuque, and the blood "squeaked" rushed out!
Hey, it's not its fault that it has short legs, no wings, slow running, and can't fly. Master, is it really good for you to poke the baby's heart like this? !
Just when Xiao still wanted to argue with reason, the overwhelming frost suddenly enveloped the air, and the situation changed instantly!
Someone came riding the cold current, Lu Jiuque felt the throbbing from his soul.

It's him!

She looked up quickly, but saw a young man with silver hair and silver eyes standing in the void.

The thin morning light was projected on his body, outlining the young man's delicate and graceful face like a splashed ink painting.

Mountains and rivers dotted him, and clouds and frost surrounded him, making him look more and more like a young man with snow-like skin, star-like eyes, independent from the world, and unparalleled aloofness...

It was like the person in the dream.

Obviously, it was only a few hours since Duan Duan hadn't seen each other, but Lu Jiuque felt sad that he hadn't seen him for thousands of years.

The restlessness and changes throughout the night made her feel full of "great suffering" and wanted to tell him that she wanted to act like a baby to him, and even more wanted to pretend to be pitiful to him.

Before he appeared, Lu Jiuque felt that nothing happened to her and that she could fight one more time.

But as soon as he appeared, she was all over the mountain, with limbs and internal organs, and even her forehead ached...

It's just that before Lu Jiuque had time to complain, Di Shifang's big demon mode was turned on.
But seeing Di Shifang staring at Lu Jiuque with a pair of frosty eyes, he couldn't hear the sound of joy or anger.

"You better explain what's going on with you, did you play in the mud?" What kind of special hobby is this?

Lu Jiu was short of breath, coughing, coughing, she should explain what it means, what is playing in the mud? !

If possible, she doesn't want to be in such a mess, woo woo!
And Xiao Xiao, who was thinking about how to "redeem" one moment, ran away without a trace the next moment, and fled into the Dragon Mark Realm at the fastest speed in his life.

Di Shifang frowned, as if he felt something, and because the thing disappeared so quickly, Di Shifang didn't remember it immediately.

Not to mention that in the next moment, the thoughts in his mind were completely driven away by Lu Jiuque's pitiful appearance...

(End of this chapter)