Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The man standing barefoot on the cold jade slab seemed not to be interested in the content of their conversation.

The beautiful dark phoenix eyes calmly ignored the maid who surrounded him but did not dare to get close. He lowered his eyes and slowly rolled up his sleeves.

Absolutely powerful skills and a calm and desireless appearance.

He walked towards the four guards unhurriedly, step by step, his phoenix eyes filled with cold cruelty.

It seemed that he was really murderous and extremely vindictive.

Dark Demon and Dark Demon looked at each other and both stood in front.

Protecting An Xi who was seriously injured, and An Mei who was not good at martial arts.

The cold ghost that came from the blood condensed a powerful air current in the palm of its hand.

The cold phoenix eyes are dark and terrifying, and the cinnabar at the end of the eyes is burning.

His whole body was proud and clean, and he was filled with unprecedented anger.

The wind was howling in Fusang Palace and the dust was flying.

Receiving this god-killing fury, it will destroy everything.

"stop--"

The woman in a white dress with disheveled hair stood in front of An Miao and An Miao.

Breathing slightly, her beautiful little face turned pale as she met the god-killing eyes.

He seemed a little scared, but he was still trying to stay calm.

His steps stopped, and his sharp and cold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

The woman turned around and said to An Xiao: "You four go first and take An Xiao to heal his wounds immediately. Hurry."

"Palace Master, then you——"

"Keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood. The worst I can do is kill me. Then you can find someone to be the master of the palace. Let's go!"

Dark Demon and Dark Demon looked at each other.

Before he could say anything, An Chi wiped a handful of blood and sneered: "What are we going to do?"

"If we die, let's all die together!"

"In the worst case, just fight with him -" Anmei covered him with a cold face, "Shut up! Isn't it chaotic enough?"

The Palace Master, who had forcibly calmed down, gritted his teeth and met his cold gaze again.

With his deserted brows, slender jade-like finger bones, and the sun shining on his shoulders, not only was there no warmth at all, but it was extremely cold.

A cold beauty, untainted by the world.

The disheveled Palace Master folded his hands and looked over.

After a moment of silence, she took two steps forward and gave him a blessing.

"Sir, everything that went wrong before is all my fault alone. I shouldn't have been obsessed with things, shouldn't have thought about things I shouldn't have thought, and even forced myself to offend you."

"None of this has anything to do with Fusang Palace. It was my insistence on giving the order that made things happen like this."

"I hope that the young master will understand the righteousness and will not blame others for my faults."

"I am willing to bear the responsibility for this crime alone. If the young master wants to kill me."

She paused and looked at his face.

He still had that deserted look, his eyes were light and emotionless.

She coughed slightly and said, "If you want to kill me, how about we have a fair fight."

"If the young master wins, I'll kill or behead you as you please. But if the young master loses, then all the previous matters will be wiped out. I hope the young master won't worry about it anymore, how about that?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was silence.

Not to mention that the maids were stunned, even the injured Anzhi frowned and muttered: "Is she crazy?"

She's a little girl, but with her three-legged cat skills, she can't even beat Dark Charm, so she still wants to beat Yin Ci?

The dark beasts all showed reluctance.

"Palace Master, why don't you let me come down?"

"you"

It's completely impossible to beat him