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"Crown Prince has the protection of the dragon veins, if the dragon veins were to be damaged, I'm afraid that it would alarm the Azure Dragon, and at that time, the entire South China would be infuriated, so for the peace of South China, it is better to endure and endure the anger."

Although she did not care about how peaceful the world was, if too many people died, the system would say that she accidentally killed something. After deducting her points, even the system disappeared.

"That's right, Your Lordship. Let Crown Prince be arrogant for a moment, who told you to be so much stronger than him, you can't blame him for being envious, jealous and filled with hatred."

Who would have thought that the trash who was usually so weak that he did not even dare to speak would actually become sharp-tongued, the Crown Prince was instantly enraged, and the guard behind him, the leader of the Cyan Robed Guard, Rong Zhongjie walked forward, pointing a finger at Han Zi Mo and angrily scolding him, "Audacious! Offending the Crown Prince is a capital offense, someone, seize this woman!"

"Should we go?"

Upon hearing Han Zi Mo's words, the corner of Crown Prince's mouth raised as she crooked her finger at Feng Yin Xi: "Grand Preceptor greets you. Say that there are two paths for you in the future, one of them is to leave by yourself, and after training diligently for less than ten years, you will be able to breakthrough, and even if you were to level up, it would be just around the corner."

"In that case, there is another option."

Feng Yin Xi's face was still as light as ever, as though he did not hear the threat of the Crown Prince at all.

"The other way is for you to protect this trash. You will be implicated to the point that your own cultivation will be completely destroyed, becoming trash like the Your Lordship."

As Crown Prince spoke, a trace of ruthlessness flashed past his eyes, but a bright and friendly smile still hung on his face as he spat out word by word, "Death, nothingness, burial, body, earth …"

"Grand Preceptor is a master of prophecy for astral level. If he said it, it couldn't be wrong."

Feng Yin Xi didn't even frown as he slowly walked next to Han Zi Mo. Looking at her, he smiled faintly, as if the threat was not directed at him.

"But I promised little girl Mo that I would protect her, and I also promised myself that I would never let go of little girl Mo."

"Master, the man you chose is not bad. He can die for you, baby is very satisfied."

The lotus root baby was white and tender. Her delicate hand pointed at Feng Yin Xi as she nodded in satisfaction. Then, she turned her finger and pointed at Mu Rong Cheng, "Sigh, Master's man, learn from me, be loyal and devoted to Master. Only then can you avoid the fate of being abandoned."

"Hiss …"

There was actually someone who dared to point at Your Lordship's nose and say such arrogant words, and was still loyal to the point of being arrogant. The sounds of people sucking in cold air rose and fell, and even Crown Prince's face stiffened, and a look of surprise flashed past his eyes.

"Since it's your own choice, Feng Yin Xi, then don't blame me for it."

Following this casual sentence, Feng Yin Xi suddenly felt his chest tighten as a huge pressure from the heavens came crashing down on him. He could even feel the sound of his dantian shattering.

"little girl Mo, you go first."

It was simply too late to think about it. Feng Yin Xi tugged at Han Zi Mo and simply didn't have time to react, he only felt something flash before his eyes and then appeared in the middle of Dark Forest. Feng Yin Xi, on the other hand, couldn't hold on any longer and knelt down on one knee with a sinister look on his face, as if he was suffering from extreme pain.

"Feng Yin Xi, are you alright?" Seeing Feng Yin Xi's painful face, Han Zi Mo didn't even think before reaching out to support him.

"Pfft …"

Feng Yin Xi spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire body falling to the ground, his eyes shut tight, twitching in pain.

"The Master, unable to endure the pressure of the heaven and earth exerted by the Law of Prophecy, is being forcibly removed from his body."

With these words from the lotus root baby, Han Zi Mo didn't even have time to think about her current situation. Her hand directly rested on Feng Yin Xi's pulse, her vital energy and blood flow reversed, and even her dantian was unstable and about to collapse. The situation was even worse than when Mu Rong Cheng was at that time.

Han Zi Mo took out Flying Rainbow Divine Needle s, and lotus root baby s at the side, and helped him take off Feng Yin Xi's clothes. Their mouths did not stop as well: "Master, are you very touched?"

"Don't disturb me."

At the moment, Han Zi Mo's mind was in a mess, she did not want to bother with this, she had no idea how to handle this issue of relationship.

"No, I can't stop him from being stripped of his rules."

Sensing that the energy in Feng Yin Xi's body was rapidly draining away, Han Zi Mo remembered that her eyes were reddened, "It's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, Feng Yin Xi wouldn't have suffered such heavy injuries."

"Master, Your Lordship is about to be captured."

Han Zi Mo had not finished feeling sorry for Feng Yin Xi when the carburgher that was arranged to protect Mu Rong Cheng shouted.

Han Zi Mo anxiously turned her gaze towards Mu Rong Cheng, and realised that Mu Rong Cheng was currently frozen in mid air, while the Crown Prince on the stage was laughing arrogantly: "Hahaha, our number one Your Lordship, why don't we use your fearsome destruction laws?"

"Your Lordship wanted to use a teleportation talisman, but for some reason, the teleportation talisman lost its effect and was even locked in midair, made fun of by others."

The words of the carburgher made Han Zi Mo's nose sour, and her eyes were filled with fierceness. Darned Grand Preceptor, I, Han Zi Mo, will remember you, and I will definitely grind your bones into ashes.

"little girl Mo..."

Feng Yin Xi's weak voice resounded intermittently. Han Zi Mo hurriedly helped him sit up, and said with concern: "How is it? "Are you feeling better?"

"I can still take it, but I'm sorry I couldn't bring Your Lordship along."

Feng Yin Xi said, his chest tightened, and the smell of blood immediately gushed out. Although he wanted to suppress it, the blood kept on leaking out, drop by drop, onto his white robe, covering it with blood, it was extremely shocking.

"I know you did your best, so there's no need to apologize. The one who should apologize is me."

Han Zi Mo felt extremely guilty. If she did not run out to play, this outcome would not have happened. She wanted to kill the Magical Beasts to level up properly.