Medicine and Poison: The Demon Emperor's Voice Controlling Beast Concubine

Chapter 791 One for a hundred (2)

She looked up at the tree demon, and put her hand lightly on its trunk, so that people could not see the emotions in her eyes, revealing her loneliness.

If Feng Lingqin hadn't fallen asleep, it would be her who was with her at this moment, not the tree demon in front of her.

What I was touching was not the rough tree trunk, but the cold and warm piano that reached the bottom of my heart.

But so what, the tree demon was conceived by Feng Lingqin, there is not much difference between them.

"Follow me from now on." She said softly, stroking its trunk.

It heard the joyful shaking of the branches and leaves, and the rustling sound was like jumping joy.

Just as Leng Xixue made a move in the next second, Zi Xiner rushed up and hugged her.

She quickly let go of Leng Xixue, and asked anxiously, "Xue, are you okay? And... where are the others?"

She looked around, puzzled.

Obviously just now, they heard movement here, so they hurried over here, why now...

Bai Qiangwei looked at the ice under her feet, stepped on it, and a biting cold hit her.

The surrounding snow was white and pure, but under this pure and flawless appearance, she faintly felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Is it...

She walked over to the nearest piece of ice.

The ice cubes are surprisingly white, which is enough to show how cold the ice is.

Everyone who witnessed the whole scene was petrified in place.

The huge venue was bustling with crowds, but at the moment it was completely silent.

They questioned very much what they had just seen.

In the blink of an eye, Leng Xixue, they all fell down.

In the next moment, the woman on the outermost layer of ice from unknown origin gradually froze their bodies.

Some women struggled to get up, but they still couldn't escape being covered by ice, thus becoming the huge ice block that Bai Qiangwei saw.

Everyone felt that the noise and noise on the battlefield was miserable, but now seeing the silent battle, the scene became pure and flawless, as if the group of women buried under the ice never existed.

It's not miserable, it's terrifying.

The woman standing there as if nothing had happened is the embodiment of terror, but also the representative of beauty.

No matter the action or the style of doing things, they all look so beautiful and pleasing to the eye, but the price they paid is extremely painful.

Her spiritual power is not as simple as the red spirit.

On the Blue Spirit Continent, there is almost no one who can compete with her.

Wouldn't it be courting death to offend her?
And she either didn't make a move, or she would lose hundreds of lives if she did.

"Devil... Devil Emperor..." Qing Wuya stared at the man in black robe who was about to erupt in fear.

On his handsome and pale face, when he saw her cold-blooded and ruthless killing hundreds of people, the disappointment in his eyes seemed to cut off the love between them.

Qing Wuya felt regretful.

He originally wanted Emperor Ye Ming to see Leng Xixue's distraught appearance before, maybe Emperor Ye Ming would take the initiative to admit his mistake and apologize if his heart softened.

Unexpectedly, it was self-defeating, and I couldn't wash it off even if I jumped into the Yellow River.

Emperor Ye Ming closed his eyes, did not look at the scene on the light curtain, and turned around wearily.

——"I'm not your snow girl tens of thousands of years ago, don't get me wrong."

This sentence, the person who said it, and her indifferent expression when she said it were all deeply engraved in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

What has changed...

He doesn't know, and doesn't want to know.

(End of this chapter)