Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 599 The Sick Demon God (25)

"What's going on? Can you tell me all at once?" An Qiu said angrily.

"It's a problem with the exercises I'm practicing..." Feng Qi had just said halfway, when suddenly, the Demon King's Palace where they were located began to tremble and vibrate.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Devil King, righteous swordsmen are coming!"

The notification from the guards of the Demon King's Palace came...

An Qiu, Feng Qi and all the demon kings present looked at each other, and they all set off to the entrance of the demon world without any hesitation.

In the space, after Feng Qi left, An Wan was finally able to save herself.

Fortunately, she is not the original owner, not a real helpless Princess of the Demon Realm.

Fortunately, she is An Wan, an ancient nine-clawed dragon with a lot of treasures hidden in her body.

Feng Qi had only left for half an hour, and An Wan used a bunch of treasures from heaven and earth, and all kinds of panacea to restore all the cultivation bases that had been sucked away from her...

[Host, is your body able to bear it?Is the cultivation you piled up like this useful? 】

"Why didn't it work?" An Wan asked back while pouring the elixir into her mouth.

"I didn't feed myself into a fairy from a mortal."

"I'm just eating back my lost cultivation base. Don't worry, my body can bear it."

"After all, this body has reached that height, and the seven meridians and eight meridians and the dantian can definitely stand it."

Hearing this, the system was still worried, and carefully looked at An Wan's body, looking up and down.

Seeing that An Wan's face was natural, relaxed and satisfied, and there was no problem with her body, the little heart that the system had been holding tightly to was slowly let go.

After piling up her cultivation base, the first thing An Wan did was to escape from Feng Qi's portable space...

"Handsome guy, let's talk if we have something to say, why are you beating and killing me every now and then? How insulting to gentlemen."

"Yes, yes, you see that I am so handsome, do you have the heart to do it to me?"

As soon as An Wan came out of the space, she heard the familiar voices of certain demon kings talking...

As soon as he glanced over, he saw some demon kings dressed exquisitely and handsomely, each of them was flirting with their hair and flirting with the righteous monks headed by the Feng family...

An Wan: "..."

"It's really not good to fight and kill. We all sit down and eat together, drink tea and talk about some happy things, and we can feel happy and become more beautiful and handsome."

"That's right, the fine wine I made is just ready to drink. Let me tell you, drinking my fine wine will not only make you look younger, but the most important thing is that it can also improve your appearance."

"I admit this. I've drank the wine from the Little Demon King. I was so radiant in those few days that I fascinated all the witches in the town."

An Wan: "..."

All the righteous monks present: "..."

"It's not impossible if you don't want to fight." The leader, Feng Qing, narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the leader of the demon kings... Feng Qi with a dangerous face.

But Feng Qi, ever since An Wan appeared, his eyes have been on An Wan and never looked away.

He didn't hear what those demon kings said at all.

He didn't even listen to what Feng Qing said.

Feng Qi raised his foot and walked towards An Wan who was beside him step by step.

"How did you get out?" Feng Qi stared at An Wan and asked.

"My cultivation has recovered, so I will come out naturally." An Wan said.

"Recovery?" Feng Qi was startled.

Afterwards, he took An Wan's hand and probed into the demon energy to check her cultivation.

It turned out to be true...

"How did you do it in just half a day?" Feng Qi looked at An Wan with burning eyes and asked.

(End of this chapter)