Chapter 3983
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Chang Lao's eyelids slightly drooped, covering the light in his eyes. He didnt speak.
Just when Han Chujiu thought that he wont answer,
A faint voice came to her ears: The Emperor of the Polar Domain may change, but no matter where and when, I will only assist one Emperor. Who are the others? Are they qualified for me to support them?
Han Chujiu froze and looked at Chang Lao in surprise.
Then, he couldnt help but laugh.
It's just that his laughter has the unique sound of a young man. Not only does it not seem bold and rough, but it is also immature and cute.
So, after laughing twice, he stopped with a black face.
This damned [Curse], damned it …
Han Chujiu calmed herself down and hooked her arm around Chang Lao's neck. Then, she said in a clear voice: Ge, you have been as kind as Maitreya for the past two years. I thought your temper had been polished, and you only know how to work like a horse for the Emperor of the Polar Domain! Only today did I realize that you are still the unstoppable Chang Ying from back then. "
Chang Lao glanced at him.
Han Chujiu softly said: "Brother, rest assured, that Di Ming Jue will be fine. I divined his fortune in the past, he still has a long life!
Chang Lao: How come I don't know when Little Jiu learned divination?
Han Chujiu shamelessly said: In this world, I am the only one who doesnt want to learn, but there is nothing that I, Han Chujiu, cannot learn.
Chang Lao patted his forehead, then stepped forward and gently wiped the bronze mirror with his old hand.
His voice was soft, with infinite exhaustion and disappointment: "Guang Junshang cannot live."
"It was not easy to find Miss Jun and Little Master. If they die, Guang Junshang will lose half of his life."
"Even if they are saved, I'm afraid …" He will only be a walking corpse, without any happiness. "
Han Chujiu couldnt bear to see Chang Lao so sad. She racked her brains to comfort him.
Suddenly, her body became light, and she felt dizzy.
When she recovered, she was already back in the Medicine King Hall.
Bang –!!
Han Chujiu heavily punched the alchemy furnace beside him. His handsome and lovely face was distorted.
Damn curse!
Forcefully trapping him in this Medicine King Hall to death, all alone, powerless to do anything. How many more years was he going to be trapped?
To the extent that he, a seven-foot man, became a baby in swaddling clothes?
Han Chujiu took a deep breath and said while gritting her teeth: Don't be angry, don't be angry! If he died of anger, wouldn't that be fulfilling that bastard's wish? Heh, what's there to be angry about? Anyway, my precious disciple is about to arrive. "
"She can grow the Red Spider Lily and the Yellow Springs Fruit. She can definitely …"
It would definitely be able to bring him out of this cold grave.
Han Chujiu slowly closed her eyes and slammed her whole body on the low couch.
"Wait —!!"
Suddenly, he jumps up from the couch, "Didn't Di Ming Jue say that he likes my precious disciple?"
"Then who the hell is Miss Jun?!"
"Di Ming Jue, you f * cking dare to play double-dealing with me, abandon me after you've started, treading on two boats?!!"
Han Chujiu gritted her teeth and kept walking around in the Medicine King Hall.
The flames in her eyes almost spurted out.
If Di Ming Jue was in front of him at this moment, he would not be able to help but tear him into pieces.
"Hehe, a fickle big peacock like you wants to marry my precious disciple, dream on!"
= = =
The northernmost part of the floating island is the boundless Bohai Sea.
But few people know, if you continue to go north along the Bohai Sea, what will you see?
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