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The sudden pain lifted Xuanfengqian's spirits.
She subconsciously covered the inch-long bloody gash on her cheek, but the scarlet blood was still gurgling from her fingers.
Before Shang had time to worry about whether her appearance would be damaged, the "magnificent" nine-section magic whip in Leng Ye's hand attacked her again.
"Mozun, show mercy."
This time, Xuanfengqian was on guard.
However, she did not choose to dodge, but firmly grasped the nine-section magic whip that was exuding bloodthirsty light.
"Are you really Xuanfengqian?"
Leng Ye narrowed his eyes, he repeatedly looked at the calm woman in front of him, secretly suspicious.
He keenly noticed that Xuanfengqian's temperament changed drastically overnight, as if she had been completely reborn.
The present she is indifferent and dignified, and her advances and retreats are measured, which forms an extremely sharp contrast with the reckless and brainless in the past.
Could it be that in the past years, she has been pretending to be crazy?
But what is her purpose for doing this?
She was originally Baidi Xuanxiao's favorite youngest daughter, and no one in the Nine Heavens would dare to touch her.
That being the case, why does she need to hide her edge, make trouble all day long, and do all kinds of annoying things?
Xuan Fengqian knew that the evil and arrogant Leng Ye would never believe that she actually came through a book, so he simply didn't talk about it.
After calming down the disordered breath for a while, she opened her mouth slightly, and said in an unhurried manner: "In the eyes of Mozun, my little fate is as trivial as a piece of grass. It doesn't matter what my name is, right?"
"interesting."
Leng Yefeng narrowed her eyes slightly, very satisfied with her answer.
"Mozun, in the past I was ignorant and offended, I hope you will forgive me. Now, since I have been ruined by you, the past grievances have been let go with the wind, how about it?"
"How do you go with the wind? Do you know that Qian Ning was harmed by you and lost her immortal power?"
Hearing this, Xuan Fengqian suddenly felt a headache.
She only cared about resolving the past entanglements between her and Leng Ye, but she completely forgot about her unconscious sister.
"Otherwise, I'll go to Sanqingjing to seek medicine for my sister?"
"Does the woman of the deity need medicine from the old immortal in the Sanqing Realm?"
"Then what do you want? Don't you want your sister to get better soon?"
Xuan Feng frowned lightly, she thought that Xuan Qianning's body was what Leng Ye cared most about.
Unexpectedly, he doesn't seem to like Xuan Qianning as much as the outside rumors say.
Leng Ye obviously didn't want to mention Xuan Qianning anymore, he lazily retracted the Jiuyou Magic Whip that was stained with Xuanfeng's light blood, and suddenly approached her, raising his hand to caress the inch-long bloody gash on her face.
"Does it hurt?"
"I can't die."
Xuan Fengqian originally wanted to have a good answer.
But she was somewhat resentful in her heart, and her appearance was ruined for no reason, so naturally she couldn't let it go easily.
"Do you still dare to be angry with this deity? Have you eaten the heart of a bear?"
"Don't dare."
Xuan Fengqian avoided the hand that Leng Ye extended to her, and answered indifferently.
Leng Ye hit a soft nail, and felt slightly annoyed, "Xuan Fengqian, you heard me clearly. From now on, you have to live by the breath of my deity. If you want to live a good life, you must try your best to please me." Master, understand?"
"The Demon Lord intends to let me serve you with color?"
Xuanfeng raised the corners of her lips lightly, she pointed at the undried blood on her face mockingly, and exhaled bluely, "If the Demon Lord doesn't dislike my ugly appearance, I should be grateful to Dade."
Leng Ye snorted lightly at this, with frivolity and disdain in his evil voice, "You don't deserve it." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com