Yun Jiang glanced at Yun Qingyan, who looked indifferent, and sighed secretly in his heart.
What he was afraid of was naturally not the group of people from the Red Sun Palace just now.
He is afraid of the real master of the Red Sun Palace in Dongming Realm and the Red Sun Palace of Shengyuan Continent!
Although with such a high status, it was impossible for him to come down just for a few beaten disciples, Yun Qingyan's actions were too arrogant.
Judging from her behavior, she has no idea of hiding her name to avoid his sharp edge. If they continue to fight with the Red Sun Palace like this, either they will lose and be captured and taken to the Red Sun Palace, or they will attract stronger old monsters.
Yun Jiang was even prepared to stop the enemy alone if he lost, letting Yun Qingyan and them run away first.
Yun Qingyan saw Yun Jiang's worried look and knew that he didn't listen to her words.
But she didn't bother to explain.
Anyway, Yunjiang will see the results by then.
Soon, the food Yun Qingyan ordered was brought down by the waiter.
The steaming pots of vegetables were fragrant, arousing the greed in everyone's belly.
Although it is not as good as Yu Da Pang's Lingshan, it can still be regarded as the best among the dishes.
Yun Qingyan couldn't help but open her index finger and tasted it first.
She hadn't eaten food for several days, and the delicious taste in her mouth made her squint her eyes in pleasure. "Although it's not as delicious as the spiritual meal made by Big Fatty, it tastes pretty good."
Yun Qingyan didn't notice that the boy who was carrying the empty tray stopped in his tracks when he heard the word "Lingshan".
"Xiao Queque, come on, open your mouth~" After having something to eat, Yun Qingyan did not forget to "take care" of Di Jiuque beside him.
A pair of bright black eyes narrowed into a smile, "It's really hard for you today."
For a whole day, the majestic Lord Jiuque, the master of the Nine Layers Palace, worked as a free thug.
If this were placed in the God's Domain, I don't know how many people would be shocked.
Di Jiuque looked at Yun Qingyan coaxing him like a child, with veins popping on his forehead and a pair of cold eyes like a dark river on a cliff.
"You really don't want to try it? The taste is still very good." Yun Qingyan brought the chopsticks closer to Di Jiuque.
The people in Yunjiang looked frightened.
For some reason, watching this scene, they always had the illusion that Miss Yun was teasing a ferocious beast.
If I had to describe it in one sentence, it would be -
Testing on the brink of death.
Di Jiuque's deep eyes, as dark as ink and glass, glanced coldly at the meat on her chopsticks.
Just now, she seemed to be eating with this chopstick.
There was still an expression of extreme disgust on his face, but his thin pink and crimson lips gently bit the meat that Yun Qingyan handed over.
Then, he accepted Yun Qingyan's feeding with peace of mind, and even narrowed his eyes in pleasure.
Many things will become very simple after taking the first step.
Even some things that seem unbearable at first will be found not only not unbearable after practice, but also quite... enjoyable
When the atmosphere at Yun Qingyan's side relaxed, Yun Jiang and others, who had been staring nervously and dirtyly, picked up their chopsticks in a slow reaction.
I couldn't help but secretly let out a sigh of relief, and my muscles couldn't help but relax.
He is obviously just a child, so why does he put so much pressure on them when he is so sullen
Yun Jiang and others can only attribute everything to the fact that Emperor Jiuque's identity is not simple, and he may be the descendant of a certain peerless power.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain how a three- or four-year-old child could have such an oppressive aura and the strength to take down a god with one palm.
(End of chapter)