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Volume 3: Chapter 1666

"We..." Feng Qiyue only said two words, her eyes turned red with grievance, and her voice was choked with sobs.

"Hey, Ancestor Cang, you'd better stop asking." The ancestor of the Mu family also sighed.

"What's wrong?" the Cang family ancestor asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Why did you start crying when you saw him?

Really!

He is so miserable, but he hasn't cried yet!

"We encountered sandstorms and tornadoes when we came out of the teleportation array..." The ancestor of the Mu family vividly recounted the experiences of himself and others along the way.

Of course, he made it all up, and it was adapted according to the Cang family's trajectory.

After hearing this, the ancestors of the Cang family were simply stunned.

this...

"You have also encountered so many things?" The ancestor of the Cang family was a little in disbelief.

You know, that stinky girl Feng Qiyue is the Fox Emperor's woman. How can the Fox Emperor ignore her?

"What do you think? You don't even look at how miserable we are? Look at how injured the old man of the Su family is. He can't walk anymore. We have to drag him all the way." The ancestor of the Cai family said seriously, and followed

Then he said, "Ancestor Cang, what do you mean by what you said? Are you also in trouble?"

The Cang family ancestor nodded, "It's similar to your experience."

"Emma, ​​I didn't expect that we actually share the same problem." The ancestor of the Ji family sighed with tears in his eyes.

"Well, then again, little girl, aren't you the Fox Queen of the Fox Clan? Why haven't you received preferential treatment from the Beast Clan?" Immediately, the ancestor of the Cang family asked still full of suspicion.

"The Ninth Prince and I are not married yet. The beasts of the beast tribe may treat me preferentially for the sake of the Ninth Prince, but isn't the Ninth Prince not here now? Does it make the same difference whether the Ninth Prince is here or not?" Feng Qi

Yue said aggrievedly.

"Ouch! Ouch! I'm in pain again. Stop talking now, can you find a place for me to rest?" At this time, the ancestor of the Su family started to wail with his teeth bared and his mouth cracked, and he immediately moved to Cang Cang.

The attention of our ancestors.

"Are you injured? Where is the injury?" The ancestor of the Cang family looked up and down at the ancestor of the Su family, but he didn't see where this guy was injured.

"Internal injuries." The ancestor of the Mu family said.

"Didn't you take the healing elixir?" the Cang family ancestor asked again.

"It doesn't work after eating it," Feng Qiyue replied.

"How could this happen?" The ancestor of the Cang family was surprised, and then he stepped forward to check for the ancestor of the Su family with a face filled with doubts.

After checking, he was surprised to find that the guy was seriously injured.

It's really an internal injury.

But it doesn’t care about internal injuries or external injuries, so it’s impossible for healing elixirs to ignore things, right?

Especially, with Feng Qiyue, a god-level alchemist, by their side, they wouldn't be able to cure the injury of this old guy from the Su family, right?

He did not believe in evil, so in order to prove that the injury of the ancestor of the Su family could not be cured by the healing elixir, he deliberately took out a healing elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. After a few minutes, he checked the ancestor of the Su family again, and found that the healing elixir was indeed

Didn't work at all.

how so?

Facing the shocked look of the ancestor of the Cang family, the ancestor of the Mu family said helplessly: "Hey, what a waste of a healing pill. In fact, we have already tried it several times. Otherwise, who would be happy to drag him away with nothing to do?

ah!"
Chapter completed!
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