The Evil Emperor Chasing His Wife: The Heaven-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 660 Late 10
The god general looked at Nan Lingge with fear in his eyes. He wanted to stop the spread of acid on his feet, but to no avail.

And because of the panic, his fingers touched the feet that were being corroded by sulfuric acid, and immediately his fingers corroded.

"Ah...ah..."

God will have a look of pain on his face, but the corrosion will not end because of this.

Nan Lingge moved a chair, sat down and slowly enjoyed this hearty scene.

The God General was the number one accomplice of the God Emperor back then. Seeing him die now, Nan Lingge felt that the revenge had recovered to less than half. As long as the God Emperor was killed tomorrow, as well as the people from the God Race, she would freed.

Yes, relieved.

An hour later, as Nan Lingge said, the general turned into a puddle of blood and disappeared into the palace. If it wasn't for the reminder of the blood on the ground, none of Bai Shaoqian and the others would remember his presence.

There was a strong and pungent smell of blood in the air, which made people sick.

Nan Lingge got up calmly, picked up the broom in the palace, and cleaned up the filth in the house by himself.

brush!brush!brush!
The sound of the broom rubbing against the ground was extremely ear-piercing in the quiet palace. Nan Lingge's face was silent, and his hands were vigorous, as if this could clean up the dirt on the ground, as if it had never happened before.

After the ground was wiped clean, Nan Lingge dealt with the things damaged by the fight, and restored the furnishings in the house to the ones before the generals didn't come.

On the way, Bai Shaoqian and six people wanted to step forward to help, but they were all stopped by Nan Lingge's eyes, so they could only stand aside and watch silently with a sigh.

After dealing with everything in the house, Nan Lingge put down the rag in his hand, looked around his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's clean..."

Bai Shaoqian and the others were stunned. They didn't know what to say for a while, so they could only look at Nan Lingge silently.

"I'm tired, I want to rest for a while, you..." Nan Lingge twitched the corner of his mouth, and spit out two words: "Do as you please."

After speaking, Nan Lingge walked into his room, locked the door tightly, pulled off the quilt, and stuffed himself in...

……

"It's not quite right..." Jun Zhixian looked at the direction Nan Lingge was leaving, and said worriedly.

"Well, it feels like little sister Nan Lingge has changed after she came out of Fei Xiyan's snow fan."

Even Bai Shaoqian, who had always been careless and thoughtless, felt that Nan Lingge's whole attitude was different.

"Yeah, you even noticed Shaoqian," Ji Shiyu smiled wryly. Even Bai Shaoqian, who had a rough nerve, noticed such a big change in Nan Lingge.

It was rare for Bai Shaoqian not to refute. If it was normal, Bai Shaoqian would definitely feel that Ji Shiyu insulted her IQ, so he jumped up angrily, and had a big fight with Ji Shiyu.

"And her strength has become stronger. Even the god general who ranks second in the protoss can be easily defeated. It should be God Yaa who helped her..." The smile faded from the corner of Lan Yan's mouth, and there was a trace of it in her eyes. Worrying way.

"People say that there is no free lunch in the world. I don't know what little sister Nan Lingge did in Fei Xiyan's snow fan to improve her strength so quickly?" Mo Jinlin asked suddenly.

Bai Shaoqian and the others suddenly looked at Mo Jinlin, feeling that what Mo Jinlin said reminded them of something.

(End of this chapter)