Ye Qingluan's eyes fell on the Emperor again greedily, wishing to swallow every minute of his inch.?                                                                                                                 

She couldn't help but be furious when she saw Xiao Qilin using her two claws to strip the Emperor's robe!

The Emperor will not allow anyone or any beast to get close to invade!

This little Qilin dares to stumble on the Emperor without knowing the height of the sky and the earth!

"Bold Qilin Beast!" Ye Qingluan shouted angrily, and was about to cast a spell to swing the little Qilin away. But when he saw the next move of the Emperor!

The Emperor's fingers were lightly cage on the cat's head, and a faint white light completely enveloped it.

The magic that Ye Qingluan put on the white cat was easily resolved by him, and Ning Xuemo's soul was raised by him...

Ning Xuemo's soul had been twisted into a ball, trembling slightly in his palm. It was already in a semi-coma state, and he didn't even know that it had fallen into the Emperor's hand. Her only feeling now was pain!

It hurt so much that she wanted to disperse, to transform into ash...

Because she wanted to give up, she suffered such a great sin and was seriously injured. Once she mentioned it, her three souls and six spirits showed signs of scattering.

"Xuemo!" Emperor Zun's voice was tight, and he waved his fingers, and waves of green light completely enveloped her soul, nourishing her with his mind: "Xuemo, don't give up..."

"Master!" Xiao Qilin usually cannot see Ning Xuemo in his soul state, and he can only see him by turning on the tear-eye mode.

The little Qilin doesn't cry easily, but it just experienced the same pain as Ning Xuemo, and it had already felt so painful that it was already in tears.

So it was very clear to Ning Xuemo's soul now. Seeing that she was almost in human form, she cried out with a wow: "Master!Master!"

Ye Qingluan looked at this scene blankly, her heart sinking again and again.

She had never seen the Emperor treat someone so gentlely!

Her whole body was cold, and resentment flashed in her eyes looking at Ning Xuemo's soul!

Jealousy burned in her chest like a raging fire.

If she had known this, she would have caught this soul and she would have lost her entire soul!

Master is her! There should be only one woman around her...

The Emperor stood there, obviously so close, but she didn't dare to step forward. She didn't dare to touch a corner of his clothes.

She tried her best to be unable to truly approach the Emperor, but Ning Xuemo, an ordinary person, was kept in his hand and cared for him...

She hated Ning Xuemo in her heart so much that she gritted her teeth, but she didn't dare to show it anymore, and spoke softly next to her: "Disciple... I don't know that she is the master caring..."

Before she could finish her explanation, a long black and red shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and a snap swept across her mouth.

"Ah!" Ye Qingluan was caught off guard, screamed and rolled to the ground.

"I say it again, I am not your master! Ye Qingluan, how many whips did you hit her?" The Emperor's voice was like holding wind and rain. His palm was holding the torture whip that was dedicated to hitting the soul.

Ye Qingluan used this whip to hit many people, but she never expected that one day the whip would fall on her.

The Emperor's thunder whip almost blew her soul in half, causing her to roll on the ground and she couldn't say a word.
Chapter completed!