"true body will help you."
Internal energy in the movie?
This was an incomparably precious existence in the Azure Dragon Continent. One must know that for cultivators, training themselves to the death was nothing more than letting their bodies have a bit more true qi before advancing and becoming more powerful than others. How could they bear to be imbued with it so easily?
Mu Rong Cheng rubbed Han Zi Mo's head, and hugged her in satisfaction. This feeling, was as if she had lost a treasure that had been lost for a very long time, and the unprecedented feeling of satisfaction made Mu Rong Cheng unwilling to let go of Han Zi Mo.
"Master, Crown Prince and the Great General are discussing your matter."
Just as Han Zi Mo was thinking about whether she should struggle free from Mu Rong Cheng's embrace, the voice of the carburgher suddenly came into her mind, causing him to raise her eyebrows, she closed her eyes and immediately turned her gaze to the carburgher.
"General, according to what you said, do we still have to keep that trash's life?"
Crown Prince closed the teacup gently and looked at the pale Han Qing Hao.
"Yes, Crown Prince, even if you choose someone else, they will need ten months before they are born. But after five months, it will be the day you offer up the Azure Dragon, do not make any mistakes, or else the Azure Dragon will get angry, and it will threaten the common people in the entire South China."
Hearing this, Han Zi Mo's head started to hurt again. Vaguely, she could hear the sound of blood dripping, just like that, in her mind.
"Then I'll let her live for five more months."
The lid of the Crown Prince's tea once again opened. Han Qing Hao hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Then the Your Lordship's side …."
"This Crown Prince has his own plans."
The Crown Prince didn't even raise his head as he looked at the teacup as a sly smile appeared on his lips, causing Han Zi Mo's scalp to go numb. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Mu Rong Cheng's pair of deep eyes staring at her.
"I apologize, little girl."
Han Zi Mo's body trembled slightly. Just as she was about to get up, she was hugged by Mu Rong Cheng, "What are you so nervous about? true body didn't blame you.
Looking at the faint smile on Mu Rong Cheng's face, Han Zi Mo didn't know what to do, and could only look at him in a daze. His heart was thumping hard, and suddenly, the words of the carburgher resounded in his mind: Master, do I need to continue monitoring the Crown Prince Lord's actions?
Han Zi Mo realized that she was following. Pet. The communication of objects was too convenient. It was much more convenient to communicate it directly into her mind than by phone.
The most important thing was … Pet. However, Han Zi Mo did not want Han Wei to die so easily. If she wanted to use a tooth for a tooth, wasn't that saying that she was unfilial?
In Han Zi Mo's mind, a perfect plan had already formed.
In the dead of night, Han Zi Mo, who had finally gotten rid of Mu Rong Cheng, poured all six hundred remaining points on the spiritual asthenia migration because she wanted to steal the so-called holy water first.
The weather was truly dark and windy. It was a night to kill people.
Han Zi Mo gently locked the door and rushed forward according to the memories left behind by the carburgher. At this moment, she did not know that Mu Rong Cheng had already noticed her when she had opened the door.
Originally, Mu Rong Cheng thought that someone would dare to sneak attack his woman, but when he didn't want to appear, he coincidentally saw Han Zi Mo flick her head out like a mouse.
What was this woman trying to do?
Seeing how fast Han Zi Mo was, Mu Rong Cheng was secretly shocked in the bottom of his heart as he stealthily caught up.
Actually, with Han Zi Mo's physique and spiritual asthenia migration's level, she should be able to sense that someone was following them. However, the one following her was Mu Rong Cheng, so she wasn't able to detect anything at all, and quietly hid in a patch of grass a few meters away from the Treasure Vault.
A beautiful lady couldn't do anything about being a thief.
Seeing Han Zi Mo staring at the big door of the Treasure Vault, Mu Rong Cheng did not even need to guess to know where Han Zi Mo's goal was.
This woman was becoming more and more interesting.
Mu Rong Cheng raised his eyebrows, the smile on his face carried a fatal charm under the night sky, like a god that had descended to the mortal world, breathtakingly handsome.
However, the current Han Zi Mo was only nervously staring at the door, and was completely unable to detect Mu Rong Cheng's existence. According to the news from the carburgher, the shift would change in half an hour, and she would have five minutes to enter the treasure pavilion.
Right now, the carburgher was lying prone on the big lock, waiting for Han Zi Mo to pass and help her unlock it.
Time was up.
Han Zi Mo was so nervous that she wanted to rush out. It was her first time being a thief after all, and she was very nervous, but it was a super thrill. Han Zi Mo realized that she actually liked this kind of thrilling feeling.
"Is this woman stupid?"
Although he did not know what Han Zi Mo was planning to do, inexplicably, he did not want to see Han Zi Mo's disappointed expression. Therefore, in the next moment, Mu Rong Cheng took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, covered his mouth and nose, and rushed in front of Han Zi Mo first.
Han Zi Mo's entire person paused for a moment, and then she saw a white light strike that person's body, as a deep and somewhat aged voice sounded out: "Those who trespass into the Treasure Vault will die!"
Han Zi Mo was stunned, there was another expert protecting the Treasure Vault?
The carburgher was also dumbstruck. It was fortunate that its Master did not rush over, otherwise that white light would have instantly turned Han Zi Mo into powder. However, Mu Rong Cheng only felt a piercing pain on his body for a moment.
As a member of the imperial family, Mu Rong Cheng was the most clear that the white light and this voice were actually not hidden within. Rather, it was the afterimage left behind by the Old Man of the Han Mansion, which was also Han Zi Mo's grandfather.