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868 The Messenger is Sad

After Su Lingfeng was promoted to a senior level expert, An Ye appeared in front of her more frequently.

As soon as he could spare time, he would appear in front of her from time to time and harass her. The content was nothing more than that he wanted her, a resident of the underworld, to show her face in the underworld as soon as possible. If she could directly take over the part she should do.

Work, that would be the best thing.

Su Lingfeng was so annoyed by the dark night that she just wanted to kill more people and let more souls return to the underworld, so that the idle Lord Underworld would be too busy to nag her, so that he could live in peace and quiet.

The ears are clean.

In fact, An Ye is also very depressed. When the new Lord of the Underworld did not break through to the senior level, they all hoped that she would break through quickly so that she could officially take over the underworld. Now that she has broken through, they still refuse to go back to the underworld with him.

Moreover, after she broke through the noble level and completely integrated the power of the underworld, he could no longer take her to the underworld in one direction like last time, alas.

"Oh, Lord Hades, please do me a favor and come with me to the underworld. It is your home after all. Everyone is looking forward to your return..." An Ye said earnestly.

Su Lingfeng's eyes narrowed dangerously, "You said that place with no living creatures except dead souls is my home?"

"Uh... it's not home, it's... territory, yes, territory!" An Ye quickly changed his words.

"No! Don't bother me!" Su Lingfeng refused simply. He kept moving his hands and continued to lie on the desk, writing and drawing.

I was used to bumping into trouble in the dark night, so I wasn't too frustrated by Su Lingfeng's rejection. I leaned forward to see what Su Lingfeng was writing.

"Cultivation plan?" An Ye was a little stunned, "Your strength has already exceeded the senior level, and you are still working so hard?"

Su Lingfeng didn't raise his head and ignored the dark night.

The red eyes in the dark night rolled around and understood, "You want to deal with Shengwei Guang? So you are anxious to improve your strength?"

Su Lingfeng glanced at An Ye this time and said "hmm" in a dignified manner.

The Eastern Allied Forces and the Ankelian Army went to war, and until the end of the war, Saint Vyguang did not show up.

Both she and Mo Wenchen had guessed that the war might have been started by Emperor Auston on his own initiative behind the back of Saint Wei Guang.

However, they all have a hunch that it may not be long before they really have to face Shengwei Guang and fight against him.

Compared to commanding the eastern coalition forces to fight against the Ankelian army, both Su Lingfeng and Mo Wenchen felt that the battle with Sheng Weiguang would be more fierce, more dangerous, and more terrifying!

They must seize the time and improve themselves and their pets' combat effectiveness as much as possible!

Yes, Su Lingfeng and Mo Wenchen both knew that there was still a big gap in strength between them and Shengwei Guang, so they planned to fight in groups!

For a while, Su Lingfeng felt that she seemed to have collected too many magical pets. Sometimes those little guys gave her a headache, but now, she really wants to collect ten more and eight magical pets.

Come to be a helper.

When Su Lingfeng thought of the word "group fight", his heart suddenly moved, and his eyes turned to the dark night.

An Ye's eyes met Su Lingfeng's eyes that were clearly scheming, and her heart suddenly suddenly felt, and she suddenly had a bad premonition...

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ps: Try to update 2 times tonight.

There has been some confusion recently, preparing for the final battle between Su Xiaoniu, Mo Wenchen and Sheng Weiguang.


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