"Damn, there is finally some movement, I can finally let go!"

Mo Lingfeng muttered something and then sat cross-legged aside.

There was a smile in Jun Qianxi's eyes, and Mo Lingfeng kept shouting in a low voice from the side, as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, but everyone who knew him knew that he was worried.

I can't calm down because I'm worried.

Just like when he learned that Duan Muming and Jun Qianxi were going to the abyss, he was afraid that they would be in danger, so he followed them at all costs.

He knew that his strength might not be effective, but if there was a critical moment, he would not hesitate to use his body to block the knife, at least to buy some time for his senior brother and sister-in-law.

Mo Lingfeng may seem heartless, but he always cares deeply about the people he cares about.

It was just because I was shy that I didn't show it, and I was also afraid that others would find out, so I kept using nonsense to cover it up.

Just as he sat down cross-legged, Duanmu Ming's aura was faintly floating.

There seemed to be a surge of energy emerging from his body, waiting for the critical moment and then bursting out with overwhelming force.

There was surprise in Mo Jingze's eyes, which then turned into ecstasy.

He really didn't expect that his apprentice had such talent, and that just one fight could improve his level so much.

Jun Qianxi always kept her eyes half-closed, but she always looked at Mo Jingze from time to time.

He always heard Xiao Bing talk about how things were like ten thousand years ago, and from Mo Lingfeng's words, he learned that Mo Jingze also started reincarnation ten thousand years ago when he had nothing to do.

She no longer believed that the coincidence of time was a coincidence.

After all, everything along the way, as long as it started thousands of years ago, is inextricably linked.

Based on a series of previous events, Jun Qianxi had vaguely guessed that Duan Muming's identity was probably not lower than that of the God King.

But all she saw from Mo Jingze's expression was joy and relief...

This is exactly the emotion an elder would show when treating a junior...

Is it possible that Mo Jingze doesn't know Duan Muming's identity?

Jun Qianxi had a vague suspicion in her heart, but she didn't show anything.

"Little beast, are you anxious?"

A certain little beast has been circling there since not long ago, looking like it was hesitant to speak.

"Sister, little Beast Beast always feels flustered. I have never felt like this before!"

It caressed the heart, feeling that it was beating very fast, and a feeling of depression arose from it.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Qianxi picked it up, with some worry in her eyes.

"Perhaps, I'm about to see my parents for a kiss, so I'm nervous!"

Little Beast lowered his head and his voice couldn't be any weaker.

Jun Qianxi frowned, she glanced at Duanmu Ming, and then said: "Master, I will leave Ming to you. Little Beast and I will go ahead and take a look!"

She knew the little beast's wish clearly. Maybe she was nervous, but what if there were other unexpected situations?

She didn't want Little Beast to have any regrets because of the delay, or in other words, she didn't want anyone around her to have any regrets.

After just saying a brief word, she tiptoed, hugged the little beast and chased as fast as possible in the direction where the three god kings were walking.

Perhaps because of the impatience in his heart, the little beast subconsciously danced its little claws to increase Jun Qianxi's speed, and there was a little mist in the black and white eyes.
Chapter completed!