The Evil King's Favorite: The Arrogant Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 398 Flower Master Le Wan ([-])

Liu Yue was dubious about Cang Ming's words, and secretly thought of other ways.

Time passed slowly, and an image suddenly appeared in the enchantment.

On the screen, a woman is leaning on a thick tree in the primeval forest, chatting with the dryad who has been there for hundreds of years from time to time.

The picture gradually became clear, and Liu Yue could see clearly that the person lying leisurely on the tree was clearly Le Wan.She was wearing a white dress that seemed to be transparent and soft like petals, with a light purple color that made her face look like a peach blossom. She was already as dark as ink, but her pupils, which were as bright as stars, were extraordinarily lovely. Sometimes arrogant and domineering.

"What's this?" Liu Yue pointed to the picture and asked suspiciously.

"This is 'retrospect'. The enchantment set up by the flower and plant fairy can completely digest people, because this enchantment is the inside of its body. We are in it, and we can also see what she has experienced." Cang Ming stared at the ever-changing picture very seriously, and answered Liu Yue's words.

"Back?" Liu Yue thought for a while, but couldn't think of a reason, "Then we have to see the present from when she just became a spirit?"

"Miss Liuyue, this trace will only show the most impressive things in Yao's hundreds of thousands of years, and they are also important things."

Liu Yue turned her eyes to the screen, and watched carefully, since she couldn't get out anyway, she might as well relax and relieve her fatigue at that time.

"Father Rong, when do you think something interesting will happen in the Demon Realm? I've been lying here with you for almost a hundred years, and it's really boring." Le Wan pouted her lips slightly, looking at the scene that hadn't changed in a hundred years, Full of complaints.

"Haha, the flower master is already the king of flowers in this wood-type monster domain, why is he still like a child, thinking about new things." With a burst of laughter, the banyan tree on Le Wan's body trembled slightly.

"If only we didn't live in the depths of the wood-type monster domain, at least some daring people would break in for our entertainment." Le Wan turned over on the branch, and when she almost fell, not far away The branches suddenly extended over and caught her firmly.

"Flower Lord, only in a quiet place can I help you to cultivate deeply. If Flower Lord sees your unprogressive appearance first, she will definitely be sad." Banyan Father comforted.

Le Wan didn't pay attention to the tree demon's words, but after hearing the sound of swords and swords mixed in the noise, she suddenly twisted her stealth trick and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

The one who came into the picture again was a man with a stern face and a sharp outline as if carved by a knife. His pair of blue pupils are unforgettable.

The man's white clothes, as white as snow, have been soaked into a bright red by the blood like thick ink, and the original color is almost invisible, but he firmly holds on to a blood-stained cold sword in his hand, one sword after another. down, trying to cut down all the vines in front of him.

These vines are the guards of the wood-type monster domain, spreading across the entire primeval forest, and the monster power becomes stronger the deeper it goes, even if he is about to exhaust all his strength, he can't cut them all down.

But as long as he resigned himself to his fate, not only would he not be able to get what he wanted, but he would also be buried here.

Thinking of this, the strength of the man holding the sword suddenly increased.

Le Wan hid on a tree next to him and waited for a long time, but he didn't see him fall down, but he couldn't get over the vines and move inside.

(End of this chapter)