"I'm sorry." Ji Jue's face turned pale, and he took out an exquisite carved white jade bottle:
"Here is a bottle of Heavenly Spirit Dew. Just take it as my apology."
"Snapped."
Tianling Dew was blocked by Qin Molin and fell to the ground. The bottle shattered with a sound, and light green cover flowed out from it, carrying a rich fragrance.
"Save, Yunxiang."
Feng Xingying nestled quietly in Qin Molin's arms, struggled to say this sentence, and fell asleep again.
She was so tired from the previous journey, she had already exhausted all her energy, and just wanted to have a good rest.
Qin Molin was helpless. He cared more about Feng Xingying than killing the scum like the Feilong Adventure Group.
After all, he was only one person. If he took action, it would definitely delay the time to treat Feng Xingying.
Feng Xingying's current meridians condition is really too bad and there is no need to delay.
And given Feng Xingying's character, he might prefer to take action personally.
Qin Molin glanced at Ji Jue casually, snorted coldly, turned around and left.
A man in black appeared, picked up Yunxiang's frozen body, and said coldly when he walked past Ji Jue:
"Bring it here."
Although Ji Jue was unwilling to give up, he could only shake his head helplessly and presented another bottle of Tianling Dew.
If he was just one person, he wouldn't have to be afraid of Qin Molin. Even if he is not his opponent yet, he has someone to protect him.
But he also has a group of brothers and the entire flying dragon adventure group.
Qin Molin, that lunatic, makes no sense at all when he is crazy.
Fortunately, Feng Xingying said something, otherwise if the war with Qin Molin started today, his Feilong Adventure Group would have lost a lot of money.
Ji Jue glanced at the frightened Feng Yuelu beside him and shook his head helplessly.
This woman is truly a disaster.
But he swore to her that he would take care of her and be good to her all his life.
If this is the case, in order not to implicate innocent brothers, perhaps, the only way is...
Who would have thought that Feng Yuelu would actually have the nerve to say:
"Brother Jue, why didn't you stop them? Are you also afraid of that King Leng? He is just a king with a different surname, how can he be compared to the Feilong Adventure Group in your hands?"
"You should be lucky that she is not dead. Otherwise, you, me, and our entire Feilong adventure group may not be spared at this time." Ji Jue shook his head helplessly and stopped looking at Feng Yuelu.
Steamed Bun narrowed his eyes and let out a warning "Meow~!"
Feng Yuelu was really afraid of this spiritual beast cat, so she could only shut up obediently and retreat behind Ji Jue.
Ji Jue was dressed in red, with a perfect and picturesque face, holding a snow-white cat in her arms, bathing in the red sunset, looking even more enchanting.
Feng Yuelu clutched the iris hairpin tightly and looked at his back with fascination. She would never let go of this man.
Ji Jue sat quietly next to the ant nest for the whole night.
The atmosphere was a bit stagnant, and no one in the Feilong Adventure Group dared to make any sound for fear of disturbing Ji Jue's contemplation.
That night, even Feng Yuelu didn't dare to say another word.
"From now on, I, Ji Jue, will quit the Feilong Adventure Group." Young Master Jue's bright red lips parted slightly.
"Captain!"
"Brother!"
"You can't leave us!"
"If anything happens, brothers will bear it with you."
"Yes, brother, you can't leave us."
Even Feng Yuelu was completely dumbfounded. Her mother was a maid. She had been a concubine since she was a child. She tried every possible means to please the madam so that she could get away with it.
When Ji Jue recognized her through the iris hairpin, told her his identity and told her that he was going to marry her.
Feng Yuelu already fantasized about having a nobler identity and status than the Queen, and fantasized about leading the Feilong Adventure Group to strip off their clothes and beat up the legitimate ladies she had never been used to.
Feng Xingying and Feng Yuexian must crawl at her feet.