"Haha!" The man raised his head and laughed out loud, he turned and stared coldly at Xi Jiu Er, and with a slight force of his hand, the cup that was previously a complete corpse turned into fine powder that fell to the ground in the next moment.

"We want this Dreamy Cloud City, we want this world, you guys … Do you want to give it to me? "

"Don't even think about it!" Xi Jiu Er felt that she had asked a foolish question, and the gaze with which she met the man was filled with unprecedented anger.

"Then, does This King want you?" The man stood up and walked towards Xi Jiu Er at a very slow pace.

The man's every step landed on Xi Jiu Er's heart. In front of him was a rich wolf, and behind was a path of retreat. In Xi Jiu Er's heart, there was a rare sliver of unease, and he watched as Xi Jiu Er pushed all of the iciness of the room towards him, step by step.

"Forget it, This King has no interest in a broken flower being ruined."

The man approached Xi Jiu Er and emitted a dangerous, beastly aura, causing Xi Jiu Er to suffocate for a moment. Just as he was about to act, he was caught off guard by the other party's contemptuous expression, and the expression on his face instantly changed.

There was sadness, there was anger, there was shame, there was hatred, all sorts of emotions gathered together. It made Xi Jiu Er feel as if she was being ripped off and thrown in front of everyone to discuss.

He quickly pulled out the softness behind him and took advantage of the moment when the opponent was relaxing his guard to swing his sword. The man's body seemed very tall and big, but he was abnormally agile. With a beautiful flash, he retreated several steps.

"You want to die? This King will grant your wish! " The man quickly retracted his retreating posture and pulled out a few inch long sword from his sleeve. With a shake of his sleeve, the other half of the sword that was hidden behind the other half was pulled out and a strangely shaped long sword appeared in his hand.

Xi Jiu Er raised his sword and blocked his opponent's fierce slash. Even though she managed to successfully dodge the attack, she could do nothing about the man's strong inner force, the sword qi had broken through his sword and threw Xi Jiu Er to the side.

Xi Jiu Er supported herself with one hand on the table, and barely dodged the attack with the other. Seeing that the other party's strength was indeed higher than his, and that he was pregnant, she had to be extra careful.

"This King does not want to lower himself to a woman like you, not to mention that you have been poisoned by a poison, sooner or later, you will have to die. Today, this King shall be extremely merciful, and I will let you two, grandfather and grandson, die together, alright?"

No matter how ugly the other party's words were, Xi Jiu Er could not beat him. This was a fact, if he was going to slap himself into submission, he could only drag the child in his womb with him and go to the underworld.

Xi Jiu Er stared fixedly at the man who sat back down and toasted his own cup. Hate filled his eyes, but his endurance was inferior to others and he had too many concerns, so he could only turn around and leave.

In the private room.

"Senior Brother, why did you let her leave so easily?"

A beautiful figure hid in the shadows with an anxious voice.

"This was my master's last wish. At that time, it was the only order we made when we committed suicide. How could we not follow it?" The man's back was to the door, his back was straight, and his eyes were like torches as he carefully caressed the cup in his hand.

"Master said to spare Wei Guogong's life, didn't you still give him the Gu King? "You are putting on an act today!"

The girl looked at him angrily, while the man coldly smiled without making a sound.

Hibiscus Mutabilis was abuzz, and all of them were attracted by the beauties on the stage, not noticing Xi Jiu Er's figure which was in a hurry at all.

As he stepped through the gates of Hibiscus Mutabilis, the streets were filled with people walking around. It was the first time the lights shone on the street, and today was the golden age of the men of Dreamy Cloud City. Women and their family members mostly came out to stroll the night market, so at this time, women and children could be seen running around everywhere.

Xi Jiu Er travelled through the crowd alone, and was suddenly wrapped up by loneliness. All of the past that had been deliberately thrown away surfaced once again, all of the fear and anger just now had turned into sadness from the past.

The people he thought he would be with forever and loved deeply had left him just like that. The people who were most important to him right now were one severely injured in bed, and the other was in his stomach, not fully formed yet.

In this small borderline city where danger lurked all around, he almost let this child accompany him into the sea of fire. Luckily, the heavens pitied him and allowed that arrogant man to think that he was poisoned with the Gu poison before he let him go.

Actually when Xi Jiu Er stepped into the private room? However, she was worried that she was too worried, so she didn't make a sound. It was only when she saw the bottle with the Mandala Flower engraved on it that she realized that she wasn't being suspicious at all.

The pot of tea had actually been poured into his inner garment, but he wanted to hide it from others.

The past was not easy to bear thinking back. Xi Jiu Er quickly sorted out her emotions, and once again focused all of her attention on refining the blood for her grandfather.

He had unknowingly rushed back to the inn, but when the waiter saw the Young Noble who suddenly came out of the building in the afternoon, he was deeply impressed by the arrogant red shirt, so he immediately smiled and greeted Xi Jiu Er who was hesitating at the side of the street.

"Are the guests returning to the inn?" The waiter's cheerful voice made Xi Jiu Er feel at a loss. It was only a moment later did he remember that he was about to return to the tavern, but he had forgotten about breaking the Gu along the way.

"Yes," Xi Jiu Er's clear and cold voice did not cause the waiter to feel the slightest bit of discomfort, but the other party still warmly invited her into the inn.

"Liu Shui." Xi Jiu Er was brought back to her room by the waiter and received a silver statuette. She was extremely happy in her heart and her eyes were filled with smiles.

Xi Jiu Er felt that not many people would be satisfied with such a simple matter anymore. She really liked this waiter, so the silver plate she gave out was also very heavy.

Xi Jiu Er called out to Liu Shui outside the door, and after a long while, a soft sound came from inside, and after a while, the door opened with a creak, and a small head peeked out.

"Miss, you're back?"

Liu Shui smacked his lips full of grease. When he looked at her own Miss, he immediately went forward to help her in.

Xi Jiu Er smelled the greasy smell in the house, and it made her feel nauseous. She immediately pushed Liu Shui away and ran outside.

Liu Shui worriedly ran out to see Xi Jiu Er throwing up at the corner of the corridor.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Liu Shui wiped off the grease around her mouth with one hand and was about to go forward to help her up when he smelled an even stronger stench than the previous one and continued to turn around to vomit.