With his Nascent Soul cultivation, the other party was able to suppress him, so his strength must be above his. How could such an extraordinary strong man take his Qiankun bag? Thinking of this, his expression became a little strange.
Also, the man in front of him is still just a teenager? A teenager with such strength, could he also be from the royal family? Or a big family? Only these two possibilities can provide natural treasures for him to practice and help him advance.
Fengjiu floated down from mid-air and sat back on the horse. She tossed the Qiankun bag in her hand and said with a smile, "Do you think I fought you for nothing? No one would care about you without some labor fee!"
The other party underestimated her, otherwise, it would be impossible for her to defeat him so quickly. The two of them fought with restraint and did not cause too much noise. They probably did not want Xuanyuan Moze to notice the movement here. However, in this forest, although the noise of their fight was not big, with his strength and cultivation, how could he not know
"Give me back my Qiankun bag!" the Nascent Soul cultivator shouted with a frown. It was embarrassing enough to lose, but it was even more embarrassing to have his Qiankun bag taken away by a kid.
"Prince Chishui, do you want to touch my people?"
A familiar voice came with a chill. Fengjiu turned around and looked forward, and saw him riding a black horse in a black robe. His face was slightly gloomy, which made his cold face look more fierce and majestic.
"Brother Prince."
Yingxue, who followed Xuanyuan Moze, rode forward and came to the side of Prince Chishui. After looking at the situation on both sides, she was slightly surprised. Did the prince have someone attack that boy
“Hahahaha, I was just curious because I saw that he was young but had a high level of cultivation, so I thought of having someone spar with him.” The voice paused, and a feminine gaze turned to Xuanyuan Moze, saying, “Prince Xuanyuan, don’t worry, I didn’t see anyone hurting you!”
Hearing this, Gray Wolf snorted coldly: "Tsk, what do you mean by not hurting our people? It's obviously because you are not strong enough."
At this time, Xuanyuan Moze turned his gaze to Fengjiu, looked at her and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's nothing, I just got up and moved around and earned some tips." She said with a smile on her eyes, tossing the Qiankun bag in her hand.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze dismounted, walked slowly towards her, and stretched out his hand to her when he reached the horse.
Fengjiu reached out her hand when she saw this, then shook his hand and jumped off her horse.
"Are you hungry? Let's go have some barbecue." He asked as if no one was around, his tone full of undisguised doting.
"Yeah, I'm hungry." She nodded in response, letting him lead her past the crowd to rest under a tree not far away, while Gray Wolf and the others quickly processed the prey and prepared to barbecue.
Prince Chishui witnessed this scene and was slightly surprised: This Prince Xuanyuan was said to be not interested in women, could it be that he was a homosexual? Thinking of this, he looked at the two figures with interest, and then asked: "Yingxue, are you sure about his sexual orientation? Could such a person be homosexual?"
There is no reason for a normal person to leave such a stunning beauty alone and instead get close to a servant who can only be described as handsome, and to look at the servant with such a doting tone and gaze. It just doesn't feel right!