The reborn concubine wants to divorce her husband

Chapter 1968 The territory of the demons

The gap between levels is actually very obvious. Just the Peak Transformation Wing can fight against hundreds of early stage experts, let alone a higher realm. As far as I know, no one has broken through that realm for nearly ten thousand years.

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"Then...why is that person so confident?" Fuyu asked.

Su Yue shook his head: "Actually, we are not very sure. We just need some special methods. We have been preparing for a hundred years. There will be a suitable opportunity in two years. If we use it well, we will be able to break through."

"What opportunity?"

Su Yue shook his head, "I don't know that either. I don't even know how the person above plans to break through. This matter is kept very secret."

Fuyu frowned tightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Su Yue frowned, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he was trying his best to endure some pain. Then he turned his hand, and two white pills appeared in his palm. Su Yue raised his head and swallowed it.

It's just a little better.

Fuyu knew that she was taking the medicine she had just given to her. At this time, she did not know what kind of pain it was, but she was still very touched that Su Yue would rather endure the pain and tell her this.

"That's probably what I want to say." Su Yue adjusted for a while, and then continued after returning to normal: "You should have a rest first, and I will take you back to the Demon Clan tomorrow. Then we will need to work together for more secrets.

Found it."

Fuyu nodded and watched Su Yue stand up and leave, but saw her stop when she was approaching the door.

"I forgot to mention it." Su Yue turned his head and said in a cold voice, "The Western Continent... is about to become the territory of the demon clan..."

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In the Western Continent, at the entrance of a certain country’s royal palace.

The Pharaoh stood in the sky angrily, pointing at the main hall of the palace below and yelling: "What a huge country! Is this how you treat guests?! I'm trying to persuade you! What about you! Don't join?! Humph! Wait until one day you guys

It has fallen into the hands of the demons, I wonder if you will beg to join me when the time comes!"

The Pharaoh was so angry that he stomped his feet in the sky, but the people below him paid no attention to him no matter how much he roared. The Pharaoh was already strong, and when he shouted like this, his voice spread out, and almost the entire imperial city could hear him.

sound.

A large number of people had gathered around the palace below, looking up at the Pharaoh, as if wondering who this person was who dared to yell at the palace.

Seeing people watching, the Pharaoh immediately shouted even more vigorously, but no matter how he shouted, the Yellow Bulletin remained as strict as ever. No master came out to stop him or showed any weakness. Even the ordinary guards just looked at it at most.

He only has two eyes.

As time passed, the onlookers slowly dispersed.

The Pharaoh cursed him so much that he was thirsty. Although he was relieved, all his attacks seemed to be hitting cotton and had no effect at all. He suddenly stared in anger.

This is already the third country. Every country treats him with good food and drinks, but no one is willing to join the alliance. It seems that it was agreed. Until today, the anger that he had been holding back for a long time finally came out in one breath.

Sent out.

"Humph, I'll go eat something first, and then I'll teach you a lesson." It seemed that he felt that scolding like this was of no use, so he said, and then left the place in a flash.

(End of chapter)