Chapter 3255
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Could it be that you want to turn me against you? (1)
Zhen Xiaoxiao did not remember how he left the arena.
But the moment he slowly walked out of the arena, he suddenly heard a concerned voice.
"Miss, are you alright?"
Zhen Xiaoxiao trembled, afraid that he would see Zhang Tianmo's face again.
But this time, he was fine. An old man from the Demon Suppressing Clan, whose face was wrinkled like a walnut, was holding a cloak that was even longer than his body, hurriedly running in her direction. Very skillfully, he draped the cloak over her body.
"This is the first time Miss is participating in the Star Warrior competition. It doesn't matter even if you lose … Miss is still young. This old servant said that you shouldn't participate in this cruel competition so early. You should stay at home … The Star Coins left by the old master are definitely enough for Miss to live happily for the rest of her life."
"Miss is just too stubborn … Back then, Young Master Mo Shuang was very good, but you said such harsh words. Now that he is already a lieutenant, he naturally won't give you a hard time in the Star Warrior advancement competition …"
"Alright, alright, this old servant is being too talkative again. You don't like that he is short, you don't like that he looks like a girl. You don't want to marry, you only want to marry into your family, and you want to marry three hundred … Cough cough, this old servant is being too talkative again."
"Come, come, come. Drink a bowl of soup to warm your body first. Are you injured anywhere? Where does it hurt? We won't be coming tomorrow, we won't be coming tomorrow … "
The old servant was definitely a chatterbox among chatterboxes. Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao's somewhat dispirited expression, he tried his best to comfort her, and continuously took out all kinds of exquisite candied fruits and pastries from the shabby carriage at the side and stuffed them into Zhen Xiaoxiao's hands.
The food in Zhen Xiaoxiao's arms quickly piled up like a mountain.
Mo Shuang is short?
This topic finally succeeded in throwing the terrifying problem of the Black Demon being a servant of the Drifting Soul Clan out of Zhen Xiaoxiao's mind.
"Bah, don't comfort me. I am now a five-star warrior."
He even suspected that the noisy old servant in front of him was a clone of the Old Turtle of the Spiritual Pivot in the mirror. Zhen Xiaoxiao quickly threw away the food in his arms and showed his left arm.
"Miss, don't joke around …" The old man shook his head with a smile. It was not like he did not know his Miss's capabilities. However, when the old man turned around and saw the shining armband, his expression froze.
"Me, me, me, me … Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Amidst the agitated cries of the old servant called Lai Fu, Zhen Xiaoxiao sat in the swaying broken carriage, jolting all the way to the former Tiger General's Mansion which was located in the most flourishing area of the city.
Along the way, Zhen Xiaoxiao closed his eyes to rest. Occasionally, he would open the curtains and see the figures of the Sky Demons swaying behind the Devil-suppressing Cultivator.
Some good-looking magical beasts, and even the animals used to pull carriages of nobles and officials, as well as beautiful Eros, seemed to have appeared in those street pubs and shops.
All of this … Was this a trap that the Child Devil Mirror had deliberately set up to distort his perception?
Creating the Devil-suppressing Cultivator and the Sky Demons to live in harmony … No! Creating the Demon Suppressing Clan, enslaving and controlling the Demon race, and then making him forget the current situation of the Human Race and Demon Race in the Li Yan Great Domain being irreconcilable enemies?
His intentions were too sinister!
Could it be that he wanted to turn me against him?
Forcefully slapping the carriage, Zhen Xiaoxiao's slap almost pierced through his own carriage!
This was absolutely impossible!
A resolute expression appeared on his face, but in his heart …
In the depths of Zhen Xiaoxiao's heart, a trace of doubt uncontrollably arose.
Good morning, my little cuties!
(End of this chapter)
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