No one thought that the Holy King, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, would lose his temper like this one day.
An Yi was surprised.
He almost had the illusion that he was stepping into death, which made him shudder.
His back was wet with cold sweat and he didn't realize it. It wasn't until the pressure as cold as Mount Tai dissipated that An Yi felt like he was alive.
"What's the matter?"
Di Qianjue's voice was hoarse, as cold as ice, but very calm.
An Yi quietly wiped his cold sweat and said, "Report to the Holy Lord... There is news from below that the whereabouts of the giant nightmare monster have been found."
After that day, the giant nightmare monster sealed in the forbidden area broke through the seal and has been wreaking havoc in the territory for this period of time. Now that we have news about the giant nightmare monster, we naturally cannot let it continue to cause trouble.
"knew."
Di Qianjue's voice was extremely indifferent, and An Yi couldn't figure out what he meant. When he was hesitating, he only heard Di Qianjue spit out three words coldly, "Is there anything else?"
The low voice made An Yixin tremble. He did not dare to say any more and immediately withdrew.
After he came out, he breathed a sigh of relief.
God! Now the Holy King's thoughts are becoming more and more unpredictable. Even he, who has been with the Holy King since childhood, feels huge pressure in front of the Holy King, let alone those palace people.
At this time, I saw Ban Lao walking in.
"How is it? The Holy Lord still hasn't come out yet?"
An Yi shook his head and the two came out together.
"I have been with the Holy Lord for so many years, and I have never seen him like this."
The old man also sighed.
In fact, he could tell from the tit-for-tat confrontation between the Holy Lord and the Night Emperor that day that the Holy Lord was really attracted to the woman. He guessed that something must have happened in the forbidden area, otherwise the Holy Lord would not have let Fanxu go uncharacteristically.
people.
A man who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, can't he escape the beauty trap after all?
"Where did you and the Holy Lord go a few days ago?" Ban Lao asked coldly.
"This..." The dark side showed in confusion.
"What? You can't even tell me?" Ban Lao frowned.
An Yi hesitated for a while.
Prajna Prajna has a special status in the Buddha. If there is anyone in this world who can persuade the sage, it is this one.
"Actually..." An An told Ban Lao everything in detail.
As soon as An Yi finished speaking, Ban Lao immediately exploded, "What? The Holy Lord gave the Saint's treasure to that woman?!"
"Banlao, please keep your voice down!" An Yi said quickly, "If the Holy Lord hears this, he will have to skin me!"
"Aren't you afraid that I will peel off your skin?!" Pan Lao yelled angrily, "What is that star bracelet? My Buddha's most precious treasure! Only I, the Buddha Saint, can possess it. It symbolizes the most noble identity and status!
But now it has fallen into the hands of woman Ye Moyan! The Holy Lord is confused, are you also confused? What do I want from you?"
An Yi looked at Ban Lao with a sad face.
"It's not that I don't persuade the Holy Lord, it's just that I really can't do it!"
An Yi had been holding back his bitterness for a long time, and now he seemed to have found someone to talk to, and he spoke in one breath.
"It's not like you don't know the temper of the Holy Lord. Who can influence the decision? Even if you were here at the time, I'm afraid it wouldn't be possible! What's more, that woman is the only special existence to the Holy Lord. In all these years, I have never
I’ve seen the Holy Lord do this to any other woman! To be honest, I’m not surprised that the Holy Lord would do this..."
Before he could finish his words, Banlao glared at him fiercely, and he could only swallow the rest of his words.
