His black pupils turned, and he saw that several subordinates of the Jindan cultivators around him were also looking at him in astonishment. He frowned and glanced at them: "What are you doing standing there? Don't you have anything to do? Back off!"
"yes!"
The Jindan cultivators responded quickly and took another look at the young man in red as they retreated. They really couldn't tell what was so special about this young man? How could he make their masters speak so kindly to him
Fengjiu glanced at him, then ignored him and continued to eat her cakes. This time she ate more slowly, and a hint of doubt flashed across her half-closed eyes: Why does that voice sound more and more familiar
Where on earth had she heard this man's voice
At dusk, the spaceship stopped on a flat ground. After Lord Yan got off the spaceship, she followed him down, but soon her eyes were covered with a black cloth.
I was being led by them all the time, and after walking for a long time, I heard many people respectfully calling out to welcome the Lord of Hell back to the building.
"Take him to change his clothes and send him to the medicine building."
After hearing the voice of the Lord of Hell, she was taken away and brought to a room. A monk untied the black cloth covering her eyes and threw a set of grey robes over to her.
"Hurry up and change and follow me!"
Seeing the monk standing in the room staring at her, she glared at him and said, "Get out! How can I change my clothes if you're staring at me?"
"We are all men, what is there to avoid seeing? Hurry up and stop talking nonsense!" He was a cultivator with the Golden Core cultivation level, a man in his twenties. He was also one of the sixteen people who returned with them on this trip. His name was Gray Wolf.
"I'm not used to being stared at," she said, frowning.
"You're such a trouble! If you don't change, I'll do it for you?" As he said that, he strode closer and pretended to take off his clothes.
However, before he could get close, Fengjiu opened her throat and yelled, "Ah! Molestation!"
The door was suddenly pushed open, and several monks outside leaned in. When they saw the situation in the room, they couldn't help but stare: "Who is molesting who?"
One of them stared at the two people in the room, smiled slyly, stared at the Jindan cultivator and said: "Grey Wolf, I didn't expect you to have this hobby!"
"roll!"
The Jindan cultivator had a dark expression on his face. He stared at Fengjiu and ordered, "Come here! Take off this kid's clothes!"
Hearing this, Fengjiu narrowed her eyes, a cold light flashed across her eyes, and a smile appeared on her lips: "Take off my clothes? Come up and try."
"You think I don't dare?" Gray Wolf stepped forward and reached out to tear his clothes.
Fengjiu didn't bother to be polite with him. Seeing him step forward, she immediately used his force to throw him out. At the same time, she moved her fingers, and the silver needle with a cold glow pierced into the acupuncture points on his waist and abdomen at an incredible speed.
"hiss!"
Gray Wolf was thrown to the ground unexpectedly. He became furious and was about to use his spiritual energy to clench his fist when he heard a cold voice.
"stop!"
"master!"
When everyone saw that it was the Lord of Hell, they all bowed their heads and saluted.