Because the giant beast that appeared behind Luo Yu turned out to be Bai Ze.
Moreover, the Bai Ze that appeared behind him was far more solid and powerful than the Bai Ze beast driven by Lan Huahong.
Luo Yu looked at the beast staring at him in the mirror, and murmured softly: "The Lan Empire... is also named Lan... Could it be that it has something to do with me?"
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After a whole day of tossing around today, everyone in Xiaoyaomen experienced ups and downs.
So even though he was very curious about Xiaobao's liking, no one disturbed the reunion of Muyan's mother and son tonight.
Muyan checked Xiaobao thoroughly, and after confirming that not only was he not injured, but his strength had increased greatly, she was relieved.
Nestling in Muyan's arms, Xiaobao told about his experiences during this period.
"Mother, when Xiaobao is sad, I hear your voice, and I also hear Daddy's voice."
Muyan is startled, "Di Ming Jue?"
Xiaobao nodded emphatically, "Xiaobao felt that he was about to die at that time, but suddenly there was a powerful force that beat the villain to death. Xiaobao could feel that there was Daddy's breath in that power."
Muyan suddenly hugged the person in her arms tightly, her voice was hoarse, "Xiaobao, I'm sorry, mother will never let you suffer again."
Xiao Bao buried his flushed face into Muyan's arms, "Xiao Bao is not bitter."
As long as he can be with his mother, Xiaobao will not suffer at all.
"Huh? What is this place? Let me rub it... Is this a woman or a man? A fairy or a ghost?"
The two of them were tendering, when suddenly a noisy male voice sounded in their ears.
Xiaobao blinked: "It's to ward off evil spirits. He's awake."
Muyan heard from Xiaobao that the evil spirit is a tattered sword trapped in Fuxi's secret realm.
But a sword that can give birth to a weapon spirit will not be rotten no matter what.
Just as they were thinking, the screams of evil spirits sounded in the ears of the two of them again.
When they entered, they saw a short-haired young man with a baby face trampled on by Qi Huang.
Seeing Xiaobao come in, the baby-faced young man's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted: "Little master, you are the little master, right? Little master, help me! This shemale is going to kill me! Ah!"
As soon as he said this, the strength under Qi Huang's feet suddenly increased, and the young man let out an earth-shattering scream.
"Where did you come from? Who let you enter the space?! Dare to scold this deity, I think you are impatient!"
The little phoenix flapped its wings and spun around while bragging and shouting: "Hit him, hit him! Just now he wanted to grab Qiuqiu's beautiful feathers! Master Qihuang, wash it quickly!"
Looking at this mess, Muyan couldn't help coughing lightly, and led Xiaobao forward, "Qihuang, let go, he is the spirit of Xiaobao's flying sword."
"Qi Ling?" Qi Huang looked suspiciously at the screaming young man at his feet, "Where is such a shabby Qi Ling?"
"Damn it! Where did I mess up? And no matter how stupid I am, it's better than you, a transsexual gay who is neither male nor female!"
Then, Muyan and Xiaobao watched another cruel and inhuman torture activity.
It wasn't until Qi Huang completely frightened Bi Xie that he gave up and begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong, and I won't dare to call you a faggot again from now on!"
Qi Huang gritted his teeth, his hands were itchy again, why is this little Po Qi Ling so squishy