But I see that you guys cooperated quite well during the day. Emperor Jiuque's eyes dimmed slightly.
They cooperated with each other tacitly, as if they could understand each other's movements with just one look and one thought. And he seemed to be abandoned outside their world.
When he thought of their tacit understanding during the daytime battle, there was a faint unknown anger emanating from his heart.
And... he doesn't have much time.
He must seize the opportunity and declare his sovereignty properly!
A sleepy look flashed across Di Jiuque's eyes, and he found that it seemed...the closer he was to Xuan Jing and the longer the time, the faster his reverse growth would be, and the loss of power would become more serious day by day.
The mysterious ring in Yun Qingyan's hand can stimulate the suppressive effect of the silver ring on him.
"What's wrong with you?" Yun Qingyan also keenly saw the tired look on Di Jiuque's face.
He has always been arrogant and elegant. He always stands upright. Even in his teenage form, he has a cold and majestic look. Today, he is lazily leaning against a tree. It really doesn't look like Emperor Jiuque's style.
Moreover, Di Jiuque has always been a stickler for cleanliness and would never lean against a tree like this unless necessary.
However, the lazy Emperor Jiuque lost a bit of aggressive pressure and pressure, and instead brought out his beauty that made people and gods angry even more vividly.
There is a hint of laziness and tiredness in the young man's delicate eyebrows. Without that compelling majesty, there is something so enchanting and charming that people can't take their eyes away.
"It's okay." Di Jiuque shook his head, but his handsome face looked a little depressed, "In a few days, I may leave for a while."
He wanted to go back to the Divine Realm to verify his conjecture—whether the Black Silver Ring was too close to him, and it would have a greater impact on him.
Moreover, this reverse growth seemed to have affected his spirit in addition to his physical regression. As time passed, he felt increasingly sleepy and weak.
Emperor Jiuque is leaving? A hint of joy suddenly appeared on Yun Qingyan's face.
To be honest, having Di Jiuque by her side always made her feel like she was bound to a time bomb.
Although the expression on Yun Qingyan's face was very light, it was still captured by Di Jiuque.
The joy that came out of my heart was almost uncontrollable!
Dijiu Que Zhang Jun's face sank, "Are you happy that I'm leaving?"
"Uh." Yun Qingyan couldn't express her thoughts.
"Hmph." Even if Yun Qingyu didn't say anything, Di Jiuque could almost figure out what she was thinking.
He held Yun Qingyan in one hand and declared his sovereignty through gritted teeth, as if swearing, "I am your only child supporter, and your child supporter can only have me!"
Yun Qingyan had a headache, why couldn't he get over the hurdle with his child supporter
"That ant named Baili is not allowed to be with him!" He was domineering and cold.
Yun Qingyan: "..."
Seeing that Yun Qingyan was silent, Di Jiuque became even more unhappy, "Do you like him?"
Yun Qingyan sighed helplessly, "I don't like it."
They are just friends and partners.
Seeing Yun Qingyan's expression that didn't seem to be fake, Di Jiuque's frown slightly relaxed, but Yun Qingyan's next words made him vomit blood.
"But what does that have to do with you?"
"Of course it has something to do with me!" Di Jiuque squeezed Yun Qingyan's hand tightly, his voice was low and cold as ice, "I am your child adopter, how come it doesn't matter?"
Child foster husband again
Yun was speechless, "How old are you, Di Jiuque? At least a multiple of your age than my grandfather, right? Are you still a child and raising a husband?"
(End of chapter)