Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

At night, the stars in the sky were twinkling, and although the air was still cold, it was a little warmer than before.

There is no war between Xicheng and Mocheng, so the road is relatively safe.

The two carriages were moving at high speed on the road, making a "dah-dah" sound.

Traveling with them this time was the city guard elder. He was riding in a carriage with Lu Yuan and Pan Xia, and he looked a little wary.

Seeing that he was tense from beginning to end, Gu Panxia hurriedly reminded him: "Old man, please relax, there is no one around here."

With her current strength, she can feel the fluctuations within a kilometer around her.

The city guard elder looked at her with a somewhat suspicious expression. He always felt that the breath of these people seemed to have become more stable since they came out of the Eternal Life River.

"Girl, tell the truth, how strong have you guys been?"

When they came out this time, they only said that their strength had been improved, but they did not say exactly what their current strength was.

Seeing that the intermediate Zuo Guardian of the Holy Spirit couldn't see their true strength, it was really hard for him to imagine how far their strength had improved.

Gu Panxia tilted her head and pondered for a long time, and finally said: "It's not very high, just three peak Holy Spirits, one Junior Spirit, and two Intermediate Spirits."

As for who is the peak of the Holy Spirit, and who is the junior and intermediate level of the Spirit, she did not say it clearly.

The city guard elder was so shocked that he didn't even realize he dropped the teacup in his hand.

Even though she didn't say it explicitly, the city guard elders had vaguely guessed that the intermediate spirit should be her and Lu Yuan.

It took a long time, until he felt the heat coming from his thigh, and the city guard elder suddenly came back to his senses.

He stared at Gu Panxia closely and said, "Girl, are you telling the truth? Are you sure you're not joking?"

This was the key to the survival of Mo City. He had to ask clearly, but he couldn't be careless!

Gu Panxia frowned, "Old man, you don't believe me when I tell you the truth, so why bother asking me?"

After hearing this, the city guard elder grinned wider and wider, and finally started laughing wildly like a demon.

Gu Panxia was startled by his sudden wild laughter, and moved her body unconsciously to Lu Yuan's side. She approached Lu Yuan and asked suspiciously: "This old man... is he crazy?"

After a long time, the city guard elder stopped laughing, but the joy on his face could not be concealed.

I just heard him say proudly: "That boy, King Zhao, had previously told his master to destroy Mo City. Now, I want to see how he will destroy our Mo City!"

No matter how powerful Mr. Hong and his junior brothers are, they are only half dead before they step into the spiritual realm. These boys and girls are only in their teens and twenties. If King Zhao knew that they had such a trump card, they would not be able to do anything. Know how to feel.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and the happier he became, the more proud he became, and the more proud he became, the more he couldn't wait to see the expressions of the betrayers such as King Zhao and Right Protector.

He was still very worried at first and thought that if Mo Cheng really couldn't survive, he would ask Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan to take several young people from Mo Cheng to the unknown continent.

After all, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood if the green hills are left. As long as Mo Cheng and the others live up to their expectations, there may be a chance for them to make a comeback in the future.

But today it seems that he underestimated Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan.

The city guard elder suddenly felt lucky that he could meet Lu Yuan and Gu Panxia in a small place like Phantom City. Without them, perhaps, Mo City would really have lost its last hope!