An existence that seems not to belong to this world may become an immortal and leave the world at any time.

Transcendent and refined, the beauty is unparalleled in the world.

It completely ignited the fire of desire for conquest in Jun Wuxie's heart.

"You must be the Phoenix Queen. You are extremely talented and your beauty is rare in the world. I have fallen in love with you. This is your greatest honor."

"Obey and obey me, young master, and be my slave girl."

Jun Wuxie's eyes were staring straight at Li Xiyue, not leaving for a moment.

Even Bai Yun, the saint of Jixia Academy, was not so attractive to him.

The trip to Fengjing City is really worth it!

Hearing this, Li Xiyue's eyes became extremely sharp, "Being your slave girl? You are looking for death!"

My heart was filled with rage, and I wished I could slap Jun Wuxie to death right now.

Letting Xihe, the majestic lord of the immortal world, be his slave girl to tarnish the power of heaven, which is extremely bold.

"Humph." At this time, Qinglao snorted coldly.

"My young master lets you be a slave girl because he thinks highly of you."

"How dare you refuse to show appreciation."

Qing Lao looked at the Divine Phoenix Queen indifferently.

In an instant, an inexplicable and powerful pressure enveloped Li Xiyue.

Li Xiyue's expression changed, and she was shocked: "The seventh level of immortality. It seems that he is not from Nanzhou."

Although the pressure of Qinglao was strong, it had no effect on Li Xiyue after awakening her immortal consciousness.

Li Xiyue held her head high and looked down at Jun Wuxie coldly and proudly.

Smiling disdainfully: "I will never surrender to someone weaker than me. You are not qualified to let me be your slave girl."

Jun Wuxie smiled confidently, "Queen Shenfeng, although you have survived the storm, I can only take you with a few moves."

He has survived the fire calamity, and his realm is higher than that of the Divine Phoenix Queen.

Moreover, as the Holy Son of Zhongzhou Holy Land, he looks down upon the cultivators in remote Nanzhou.

Resources and inheritance are not on the same level at all.

"Really?" Li Xiyue said coldly and arrogantly: "Then I will give you a chance to surrender."

"If you defeat me, I will become your slave girl."

"But if you fail, get out."

If she is a Tianlong Taoist with the third level of immortality, Li Xiyue still has three levels of chance of winning.

However, facing the seventh level of immortality, there is no chance of winning.

Therefore, she resorted to aggressive tactics step by step and made a bet with Jun Wuxie to survive this crisis.

Sure enough, the conceited Jun Wuxie believed that he would win, so he agreed.

"Okay, I promise you this!"
Chapter completed!