When Leng Wuyou and the others returned to the main hall, Jun Moyuan had already put away the bloody light, but when he saw Leng Wuyou's current appearance, his eyes instantly darkened.

He pulled Leng Wuyou into his arms and wrapped her in clothes.

Leng Wuyou was stunned by Jun Moyuan's actions. She couldn't help but move her wings. She raised her head with difficulty, "Jun Moyuan, what are you doing?"

"My name is Yuan." Jun Moyuan emphasized, and then answered the little girl's question, "Qibao is so beautiful, I don't want others to see it." I really wanted to hide Qibao and show it to him alone, but

Belongs to him alone.

Leng Wuyou twitched the corners of his mouth, somewhat dumbfounded.

The spirit god wanted to go up and pull Leng Wuyou over, but because of Jun Moyuan's lustful power, he didn't dare. He just shouted crazily in his heart, "That's his highness, his, bitch man, hurry up and get rid of him"

Let go of your pig's trotters, ah ah ah!"

Jun Moyuan seemed to feel the spirit god's thoughts and looked away coldly.

Spirit God: Damn, I was scared to death! Your Highness, please take a look!

Huhu~

The raging wind made it difficult for people to open their eyes, and Leng Wuyou felt better being protected by Jun Moyuan.

But the spirit god was blown away and his white hair danced wildly, like a madman.

"Your Highness, you must be careful!" Spirit God's voice was blown into pieces.

Leng Wuyou looked at him and raised his voice, "Are you sure you don't want to come with us?"

"Your Highness, I can't leave. Once I leave, I will be discovered. Besides." Spirit God smiled, "I'm living a good life here and I don't want to leave."

After listening, Leng Wuyou was silent. How could she not want to leave? It was just to help them hide their whereabouts. If her guess was correct, this space would collapse if there was no one from the Spirit Tribe!

And the mysterious man will definitely find her traces.

"Your Highness, let's go quickly!" Spirit God waved his hand.

Leng Wuyou pursed his lips, nodded, and headed towards the center of the wind with Jun Moyuan.

The spirit god watched silently, Your Highness must not come back again, the future of the spirit clan lies with you.

The closer you go to the center, the stronger the wind becomes. The raging wind forms vortices, which are as sharp as the new saw teeth. If you are not careful, you may be cut into pieces.

"Be careful." Leng Wuyou pulled Jun Moyuan to avoid a windstorm, with a solemn expression on his face. The wind here was too overbearing, it could even rival a space storm.

Moreover, this has not yet reached the edge of spatial confinement.

The two of them walked against the wind, and after about half an hour, they stopped. In front of them was a black shiny barrier, which looked so thin that it seemed like it could be pierced with one finger.

But even this seemingly fragile barrier trapped them here, like a cage.

However, the strange thing is that there is no wind here. Leng Wuyou frowned and looked at Jun Moyuan. They both saw five words in each other's eyes, "There is something weird here."

"Qibao, do it for you, I will protect you." Jun Moyuan reached out and stroked the hair in front of Leng Wuyou's forehead.

Leng Wuyou nodded, "Okay."

She said she turned around and handed her back directly to Jun Moyuan.

Jun Moyuan was warmed by the little girl's unhesitating behavior. He smiled lowly and said to himself, "Qibao, I won't let you down."

The silver space source power with a light golden color gathered at Leng Wuyou's fingertips.

Suddenly, the wind surged. The wind was thirty times more violent than before. It was screaming and carrying thousands of troops and horses. The wind formed invisible arrows and shot at Leng Wuyou and Jun from all directions.

Mo Yuan.

A fierce look appeared in Jun Moyuan's dark pupils, and with a flick of his wide sleeves, an invisible air flow instantly surged out, sending those arrows and storms rushing back.
Chapter completed!