"Just! I am a real dragon, the ancestor of the dragon clan. For the sake of that small relic fruit, what am I going to do!" Kun curled his lips and looked at Nan Liyou.
"I did this for the little girl. Feng Zhuojun is a thing, but he dared to attack her. If I don't give him some color, he really doesn't know how high the world is!" Kun said in an extremely arrogant and domineering manner.
It reveals true feelings even more.
After spending time with the little girl, I have already learned everything in the divine world clearly.
Hearing that the blood curse on the little girl was from the Emperor of Heaven, she was even more indignant and expressed her intention to be incompatible with Feng Zhuojun on the spot.
Why was he so excited and even threatened to help Nan Liyou? In fact, he was selfish.
Who made him fall in love with Nan Liyou's Qiankun Mirror? He decided to follow them and never give up until he got the Qiankun Mirror.
Nan Liyou smiled faintly and looked at him jokingly, "Since someone is willing to help, I am naturally happy."
"The little girl is really a hero. She is not like some people, she is petty!" Kun proudly disliked Lian Chengjue.
Lian Chengjue was about to get angry, but Nan Liyou held his hand and waved his head slightly at him.
Then, Nan Liyou stared at Bai Yin in the pool, and was about to look at Xiao Liyu, but without saying anything, he turned around and left.
At this time, silence is better than sound. Thousands of words cannot be expressed in one or two sentences. Everything is left to prove by time.
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The Emperor's Hall of the God Realm.
For today's God Realm, it's nothing wrong with it.
The annual gathering is held here.
The so-called gathering of gods, as the name suggests, is an event that all divine books and even immortals in the divine world can participate in.
On this day, the portals to the 18th level of the God Realm of Heaven are all opened.
The Emperor of Heaven was wearing a gray robe with gold edges, sitting on the hall. The corners of his mouth were bent and a faint smile was hung. The thick and strong fingers hit the edge of the chair, which was very comfortable.
Next to him was the queen wearing a phoenix robe. She had beautiful eyebrows and gentle eyes. When she smiled, her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and there were dimples on both sides of her mouth.
The two rows of the hall are long banquet tables, with gold-plated borders and cumbersome patterns surrounding the corners of the table.
The seats are assigned according to the position of the place, and the higher the level, the highest position in the divine realm.
Around the edge of the hall were streams of clear springs, jutting out, and the white mist was misty and the heat was filled with heat.
Glass lamps are lit on each pillar, and the soft lights are set against the beautiful white fog, the indescribable hazy and ethereal, and the indoor heat is beautiful.
On the big red carpet, the charming dancer, the soul-slim waist, the hot posture, and the soul-catching, this is simply paradise.
Lian’s seat is separate, very far apart from other seats, just three steps away from the Emperor of Heaven.
He was wearing a moon-white robe, and his hair was tied into a bun like a black ink, and he was only wrapped with a jade hoop. He sat there quietly, staring at the golden goblet glass on the table without saying a word.
That's all, his body exudes a momentum that makes people dare not look directly at.
"God Lord, come on, I'll give you a cup." The Emperor of Heaven picked up the wine glass, his eyes fell on Lian's body. The corners of his mouth seemed to outline a warm smile, but there was a deep murder hidden under his eyes.