"It's considered awake. If you don't wake up, I'm ready to send someone to pacify Xunyang City..." The man's voice was cold, with a hint of invisible concern and coldness.

Xunyang City? What is Xunyang City? Isn’t it the name of the underworld?

Hua Wuxie seemed to have bumped into the underworld, looking at the somewhat unfamiliar face above, and was a little confused.

"Why would I see you first..." Hua Wuxie couldn't help but moan. This person was the most difficult person he had ever met. He has never been good at getting along with each other, and he can avoid it if he could. This was the case when he was a child, and even more so when he grew up.

The Yuanzong Demon Lord misunderstood this and said coldly: "Have you slept enough? Do you still not understand the situation? Do you think you are still in the nest of a concubine?"

He doesn't remember how long it took for him to have a concubine. This has long become history. He even became a "concubine" in some sense. Why did he have it again?

Could it be that my mother saw below that she was very dissatisfied with him being so cowardly under a woman, so she got a few concubines in the underworld for him. That was really... Hua Wuxie smiled helplessly.

"Hua Wuxie, what's wrong with you today? You're talking nonsense and doing this kind of little daughter's behavior. Could it be that you were frightened by that little girl? It seems that I should really find Yuan Heng to calculate the calculations." Yuan Zong said a little relaxedly.

In fact, seeing that people had woken up, the desire for destruction in his heart had faded a little, and he also found some calmness and was no longer so easy to be impatient.

Why do people still feel headaches when they die? Hua Wuxie held his forehead and felt a headache accompanied by dizziness. He was distracted and listened to the words of Zhenjun Yuanzong, thinking about some of them.

"Hear?"

The warm fingertips touched his forehead, which made Hua Wuxie stunned. How could there be warmth?

Is he really dead?

"It's okay... Why are you still confused? You need to hire a medical practitioner?"

The Yuanzong Demon Lord was about to withdraw his hand, but suddenly he was held by someone, but he was shocked.

Some people dared to touch him at will. For many years, almost no one dared to touch him since he became famous. With such a situation without consent, some people dared to flirt with tiger beards?

Although he was indeed in a complicated mood for this little boy because of someone, it did not mean he was really close. He felt that he could be so close to the other party... he frowned and was about to say something.

But the other party clenched tightly, and suddenly a feeling of heart and lung pause appeared on his face, and the strength in his hands increased: "When?"

“When is it now?!”

"What stupid things are you saying? I found that you are very abnormal. What's wrong with your health? I'll call someone to come later...a group of quack doctors!"

“I mean, what year is it now?”

"I'm really confused. OK, give me a good rest, don't think about those messy things anymore. I have sent you to your mother and see what she says at that time. If it's inappropriate, I will send you back first." The Demon Lord Yuan Zong was a little irritable, obviously he was troubled by Hua Wuxie's mentally retarded questions, and he answered impatiently.

"Auction..." Hua Wuxie murmured as if he had woken up from his dream. After that, the words disappeared in his throat. He couldn't listen to them seriously and didn't care much.

"I finally remembered it. I almost wanted to make up for your mother and tell her son that he was crazy."

"Okay, have a good rest. The auction will take some time to start, and you should be almost done by then, let's talk about it."

"If you want to take revenge, you can do it yourself. I won't get involved in these little things." Confirm that Hua Wuxie was fine, the Demon Lord of Yuanzong became lazy again, waved his hand, and then turned around and left casually after giving a few words.

Hua Wuxie's abnormality is obviously not within his concern. It should be just a child's little thought, so he will not get involved. As for whether he ever suspected that Hua Wuxie was possessed by some unjust ghost? He has not.

The Yuanzong Demon Lord could sense that Hua Wuxie's soul was in Hua Wuxie's shell from beginning to end, and that soul could be confirmed to be Hua Wuxie. He would not admit his mistake.

So what else can I worry about? There is no need, he is not the father of this little boy.

After leaving without looking back, Hua Wuxie was left alone on the couch, lowering his head, thinking quietly.

Xunyang City, auction house, Yuanzong Demon Lord... all kinds of things are showing that time has gone back.

He returned to his youth and was reborn when he never met Wang Jingxuan.

How could it be?

Hua Wuxie lay back on the couch limply, feeling dizzy and headache worsening, one after another, causing him to have a headache.

There was such a thing. Was he dreaming? She was sad that she felt something was wrong just now. It turned out that he was not dead.

But the extremely real facts told him that all this was true, at least it happened to him at this moment.

He was reborn.

He is also the famous young palace master of the Baihua Palace. Most of those men, his former companions, are blooming in their respective fields. Where is Wang Jingxuan? She is still nesting in a corner of Wuhua Sect.

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"Hear?"

The warm fingertips touched his forehead, which made Hua Wuxie stunned. How could there be warmth?

Is he really dead?

"It's okay... Why are you still confused? You need to hire a medical practitioner?"

The Yuanzong Demon Lord was about to withdraw his hand, but suddenly he was held by someone, but he was shocked.

Some people dared to touch him at will. For many years, almost no one dared to touch him since he became famous. With such a situation without consent, some people dared to flirt with tiger beards?

Although he was indeed in a complicated mood for this little boy because of someone, it did not mean he was really close. He felt that he could be so close to the other party... he frowned and was about to say something.

But the other party clenched tightly, and suddenly a feeling of heart and lung pause appeared on his face, and the strength in his hands increased: "When?"

“When is it now?!”

"What stupid things are you saying? I found that you are very abnormal. What's wrong with your health? I'll call someone to come later...a group of quack doctors!"

“I mean, what year is it now?”

"I'm really confused. OK, give me a good rest, don't think about those messy things anymore. I have sent you to your mother and see what she says at that time. If it's inappropriate, I will send you back first." The Demon Lord Yuan Zong was a little irritable, obviously he was troubled by Hua Wuxie's mentally retarded questions, and he answered impatiently.

"Auction..." Hua Wuxie murmured as if he had woken up from his dream. After that, the words disappeared in his throat. He couldn't listen to them seriously and didn't care much.

"I finally remembered it. I almost wanted to make up for your mother and tell her son that he was crazy."
Chapter completed!