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Chapter 789

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This news meant a lot to the battle in Dongling. Lian Zizhuo finally convinced himself to rush to the Spiritual Gate before the sun rose.

"I want to spar with Zhou Zhou."

Lian Zizhuo straightened his expression and told Zhen Xiaoxiao why he was here.

Only by seeing and experiencing it with his own eyes could he judge how strong he was. In all of Dongling, only Lian Zizhuo was close to the Soul Formation stage.

"Xiaoxiao, he wants to hit me!"

Before he could finish, Small Gruel, who had eavesdropped on the conversation between Zhen Xiaoxiao and Lian Zizhuo, immediately let out a scream. He ran towards Zhen Xiaoxiao, feeling extremely wronged. He stretched out his head and buried it in Zhen Xiaoxiao's arms.

This scene was too scary.

Before Lian Zi Zhuo could react, he saw a shameless b * tch hugging Little Zhen tightly. At the same time, she tilted her head and raised one eye to size him up, her gaze full of provocation!

I'm stupid, I'm naive, what can you do to me?

"Young Master Lian, Small Gruel... his soul is unstable. He is sometimes conscious and sometimes confused. I've known him for a long time. He was only conscious for half an hour yesterday. The rest of the time, he was in a daze. I think you... better not scare him. "

He did not expect Small Gruel to have such a strong reaction.

Zhen Xiaoxiao quickly patted his back and explained to Lian Zizhuo. He was afraid that he would not be able to use his strength today and would be killed by Lian Zizhuo.

Was he stupid?

Was he stupid?

Supreme Mei had mentioned that Zhou Zhou's soul was missing and his personality was unstable.

But after seeing him today, Lian Zizhuo was sure that this person... was definitely a person with bad intentions and was ruthless!

Zhen Xiaoxiao!

You're so smart, but you were tricked!

Look at the way he glared at me!

Look at how proud he was when he took advantage of you, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws!

Being provoked by Small Gruel's gaze, Lian Zizhuo almost vomited blood!

His eyes shattered again and again, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. He almost exhausted all his strength to restrain his rage and the impulse to defend himself.

"Alright, we won't spar today."

Taking a deep breath, Lian Zi Zhuo regained his composure and squeezed out a warm smile at Zhen Xiaoxiao.

No matter what, he was still a proud disciple taught by the Devil.

Lian Zi Zhuo understood that once he lost his composure, he would lose the first round.

Huh?

Little Gruel blinked his eyes. He did not expect Lian Zizhuo to have such a high ranking. His gaze deepened as he engraved Lian Zizhuo's appearance in his heart.

The reason why she was filled with enmity towards this man was because …

That was because the smell on his body was the same as the tattered robe on Xiaoxiao when she first came to the plum garden to find him.

Very regretful …

He regretted picking up the Plum Blossom Jade Mirror Court, coming to the Spiritual Gate too early, and missing out on the opportunity to compete with Xiaoxiao in the Heavenly Sea Valley.

So she was jealous of the others who had created memories with her.

Guji …

Another sound came from his stomach.

Small Gruel withdrew his gaze from the confrontation with Lian Zizhuo. He rubbed his stomach in embarrassment and woke up from his dream. He seemed to be even hungrier for the special spiritual energy mixed in Little Xiao's food.

"Haha, I'll make breakfast for you!"

Zhen Xiaoxiao was already used to this signal of asking for food. He smiled as he took out the Seven Leaf Cauldron and stuffed a few plucked pheasants into it.

Not long after, smoke rose from the plum garden, and a strange aroma of food that could tug at one's heartstrings spread out with the wind.

Why are you still here?

Small Gruel stared at Lian Zi Zhuo and found that the latter was sitting beside the Seven Leaf Cauldron with a calm expression. He did not have any intention of leaving. He was even warming himself by the fire while boiling wine.

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