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Chapter 37 The Wrath of the Holy One

In her sleep, an old man with gray hair and a childlike face looked at her with a smile and a wiry beard.

"Humph, ancestor, aren't you very powerful? Why do the apprentices you personally guide become scrap metal in the eyes of others?"

Luo Qingqing pouted, she missed Little Baozi.

"That's the demon world, and how long has he been practicing? It's been more than twenty years, and you've only been practicing for a few days? When you practice for twenty years, you will definitely be better than him..."

The ancestor had a smile on his face, and Luo Qingqing just wanted to hit the wall after hearing this:

"But, I have been practicing for twenty years. Even if I am better than him now, won't he stop practicing? Will he wait for me here?"

"Um... this..." The old man thought about it seriously, it seemed to be a problem.

"By the way, girl, I think he treats you well... Why don't you tell him and let him wait for you for twenty years..."

The old man thought of a way and shouted happily. Luo Qingqing wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. If she dared to say such a way, she would not survive.

However, she didn't practice for long. It wasn't that her talent was bad, it was just a matter of time. She kept comforting herself.

"Luo Qingqing..."

Xiao Qi still didn't leave. This person was actually very good and loyal, right?

"Hmm, what's up?"

"Well, have you decided when to leave?"

There was no way to just stay here. He was very fond of it at first, but after a long time, he inevitably felt a little bored.

"No... I'll wait for the little bun to come back..."

Although I don’t know when he will come back, but...

She wanted to wait for him. Without him by her side, she would be meaningless and helpless.

Although the Luo family in Beijing is very big and powerful, they are not her relatives.

And when she originally came back, one of her reasons for going back was revenge.

She could take revenge now, but since Little Baozi was missing, she found that revenge was meaningless...

Why? The thing that she was most interested in turned out to be boring because of the disappearance of a person.

"There's no point in being here...Luo Qingqing, how about waiting for another month? If the little bun doesn't come back, can we leave?"

Looking at the stunning man in front of her, wearing purple clothes and shining waves, she suddenly thought of the even more outstanding man.

Who can look glamorous in black clothes? Only him, even the darkest black, still adds a bit of... glamorous color.

"kindness……"

One month, wait one month? She believes she will come back.



Demonic world

"Hey, isn't this the Demon King's brother? Why don't you help my father buy the Seven-Star Fruit? Have you bought it yet?"

Ming Yuan Shan, the eldest son of the Holy Lord, although he is older than the Demon King, but...

There are quite a lot of disparities in terms of cultivation skills and so on.

Because of this, he was even more dissatisfied with the Demon King and tried every means to find out what was wrong with him.

"I will naturally do what my father ordered me to do..."

The Demon King said calmly, walking directly towards the study without slowing down.

However, the Mountain King also followed. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but he followed like a follower.

At this time, there were actually quite a lot of people in the Imperial Study Room. With five or six elders, plus Prince Ding, it almost felt like it was overcrowded.

"Hua'er, I heard that the Seven Star Fruit was photographed by someone from the Dragon Clan. Is this true?"

Seeing the Demon King come in, the Holy Lord looked a little unhappy. He already knew about the things in the human world and was in a very bad mood.

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