Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 909: Awakening of the Holy Spirit (1)

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"If not, you offer a condition, and I'll see if we can reach a consensus." Seeing Leng Yetong's failure to enter, Qiong Qi felt that one head and two were big, and when he gritted his teeth, he became cruel. , gritted his teeth and said, "As long as it is within the acceptable range of my thinking and ability, I can promise you."

"You can promise me anything?" Leng Yetong became interested when he heard what Qiong Qi said. Ignoring Luo Ming's silent objection, he raised his eyes to meet Qiong Qi's scarlet eyes, raised his eyebrows, and gently placed his eyes on it. After nodding, he covered his face and chuckled and said with a smile, "Are you really sure that you can be the master? Although it is said that the relationship between the two of you and the Demon Venerable is in the stage of mutual help and mutual benefit, if the four of you are true Turning face with Demon Venerable won't get you any benefit, so I see, you should go back and ask Demon Venerable what his acceptance range is, then come back to me and tell me this so-called promise me everything Right. Haha."

"You... Boom!! Boom!!" Qiong Qi wanted to say more, but was interrupted by a few loud noises from a distance. He frowned and lowered his eyebrows slightly. Head, whispered 'Oops', looked at Leng Yetong reluctantly, then looked at the source of the sound in the distance, and said hurriedly, "About today's transaction, I don't If you are in a hurry to know the result, I will give you some time to think about it, if you figure it out, we will be good partners; if you are still stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless next time you meet." With the lava, leave in a hurry.

"It's like seeing a ghost, and it's really embarrassing to escape." Looking at the back of Qiongqi's hurried departure, Leng Yetong couldn't help sneering, saying sarcastically, looking at the cracked ground around him, sighed lightly. With a tone of regret, he said with a little regret, "It's a pity, a good place has been made to look like this." As soon as Qiong Qi left, those magma dwellings also disappeared, as if they never existed. Only the ground with dissatisfaction and cracks is left, witnessing that there was a fierce battle between the two sides just here.

"The people from the Nuwa clan are here." Luo Ming's indifferent voice sounded in his ears. As his voice just fell, Leng Yetong shifted his gaze to the place where the loud noise had just been made. Sure enough, there were several different colors. The spot of light was slowly approaching the two of them.

A group of three people are rushing towards this side at a very fast speed, and three halos of red, blue and green pull the gorgeous ribbons in the air. These three people are the three protectors of the Nuwa tribe, Agni, Shui Ling and Mu Xi.

The three came in a hurry and stopped when they saw Leng Yetong and Luo Ming. Agni took a step forward, blessed his body, and said, "Saint."

"I have seen the saint." Shui Ling and Mu Xi also followed the fire and blessed their bodies and saluted.

"Are you here to chase after Qiongqi?" Leng Yetong nodded slightly, looked up and down for a while, there were three people, raised their eyebrows and said, "But it's a pity, Qiongqi just left."

"Saint, what we are looking for is not only Qiongqi, but also the three of them. The spiritual consciousness of the four of them ran out of the chaos when I was not paying attention. If we don't find them in time, I am afraid it will cause greater calamity."