"Young Master Yin Yang, please take care of your subordinates."
Yin Yang Tianhun was polite, but Ling Xiaoxiao was not.
"Xiaoxiao, don't worry. I will take care of them and not let them disturb you," Yin Yang Tianhun said with a polite smile.
Yin Yang Tianhun's attitude towards Ling Xiaoxiao was very polite, which was completely different from his attitude towards Great Si Ming.
Yin Yang Tianhun's words were very friendly, and his majestic aura and oppression were completely gone.
"Xiaoxiao, do you know him? He seems to be very polite to you, "Liu Qingyang could not help but ask in surprise when he saw Yin Yang Tianhun being so polite to Ling Xiaoxiao.
"I'm afraid he's Xiaoxiao's pursuer. This is not something an ordinary friend would say," Ye Tianwei guessed in a low voice.
"I think so too!" Nangong Zhan nodded.
"Palace Master's love rival, and a very powerful one at that. This guy is not easy to deal with. His true strength is probably at the fifth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm, or even more terrifying," Beidou Yan said with certainty.
Hearing Ye Tianwei and the others' words, Feng Wuchen was speechless.
Yin Yang Tianhun looked at Feng Wuchen and smiled. "This must be Feng Wuchen, right? Thank you for taking care of Xiaoxiao for me. "
Yin Yang Tianhun's words were undoubtedly telling Feng Wuchen that Ling Xiaoxiao was his and that Feng Wuchen was only helping to take care of her.
Feng Wuchen naturally understood the meaning behind Yin Yang Tianhun's words. He smiled and said, "I think you've misunderstood. Taking care of and protecting Xiaoxiao is my duty."
Feng Wuchen's words were obviously telling Yin Yang Tianhun that Ling Xiaoxiao was his.
Yin Yang Tianhun looked at Feng Wuchen for two more seconds and smiled. "Then I have to thank you. At least Xiaoxiao is not hurt."
"Can we go now?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked. Her voice was a little cold, as if she was worried that Feng Wuchen would misunderstand.
"Of course, they won't dare to stop you. Xiaoxiao, when I'm not around, you have to be careful." The Yin Yang Heavenly Soul smiled gently, as though he was talking to his little girl.
"Young Master!" Just as Great Si Ming was about to say something, the Yin Yang Spirit's cold gaze scared him so much that he shut his mouth.
"Brother Feng, let's go," Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Wuchen and chuckled, revealing a sweet and happy smile.
"Alright!" Feng Wuchen said with a smile. With a wave of his hand, the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda stored away the heavily injured Dark Demonic Panther. His other hand held onto Ling Xiaoxiao's jade-like hand.
Seeing this, the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul frowned and a trace of undetectable viciousness flashed across his eyes.
Feng Wuchen's action made Ye Tianwei and the rest give him a thumbs-up, full of admiration.
Even if his love rival was a terrifying genius, Feng Wuchen was not afraid.
Since she was his woman, he had to fight for it. Even if his enemy was strong, Feng Wuchen would not give up.
Feng Wuchen and his group, who were originally in a desperate situation, were easily settled because of Ling Xiaoxiao's appearance.
The background of the Primordial Rakshasa Tribe was unimaginably strong.
Of course, other than Ling Xiaoxiao's background, it was more because of the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul's love for Ling Xiaoxiao.
The Yin Yang Heavenly Soul had been pursuing Ling Xiaoxiao and would not allow anyone to offend or offend him, including the experts of the Yin Yang Family.
"Young Master, are we going to miss such a good opportunity? Feng Wuchen might have taken away the Primordial Power of Sumeru Abyss. "Great Si Ming said unwillingly when he saw Feng Wuchen and the rest walking away.
"Shut up!" The Yin Yang Heavenly Soul shouted and looked at Great Si Ming coldly. "This is my last warning. If you dare to disrespect Xiaoxiao again, don't blame me for being merciless!"
"Yes!" Great Si Ming and Young Si Ming nodded in fear.
"Think of another way to deal with the Primordial Power. How to deal with Feng Wuchen is your business. I don't care what method you use, just don't hurt Xiaoxiao. Do you hear me?" The Yin Yang Heavenly Soul said coldly.
"Yes! We understand! "The two of them answered respectfully, not daring to be rash.
"The Primordial Rakshasa Tribe may have escaped this time, but it won't be so easy next time." The Yin Yang Heavenly Soul said coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Young Master, has the Rakshasa Tribe Leader really reached the Ninth Tier of the Divine Transformation Realm?" Young Si Ming asked.
"Yes. If not, how could the Primordial Rakshasa Tribe and the Dragon Tribe survive? That old thing actually made a breakthrough at the critical moment. All our plans have been disrupted, "the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul said coldly. Yin Yang Heavenly Spirit said coldly. The Yin Yang Heavenly Spirit now was a completely different person from the previous friendly Yin Yang Heavenly Spirit.
During the time when Ling Xiaoxiao was away, the Rakshasa Tribe and the Dragon Tribe had indeed met with trouble. However, they did not know what exactly had happened.
"Feng Wuchen!" The Yin Yang Heavenly Soul squinted his eyes and said coldly, "How dare you snatch my woman. I'll let you know how to write the word 'regret'!"
The image of Feng Wuchen holding Ling Xiaoxiao's hand kept appearing in his mind. The Yin Yang Heavenly Soul's cold aura became even more terrifying.
Feng Wuchen's action of holding Ling Xiaoxiao's hand had angered the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul.
Feng Wuchen would not have a good time offending such a terrifying genius.
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"Brother Feng, please don't misunderstand. It's not what you think. Although I know him, I'm not close to him and I don't like him. It's just his wishful thinking. Brother Feng, you have to believe me."
Not long after leaving the Sumeru Abyss, Ling Xiaoxiao explained anxiously as she was afraid that Feng Wuchen would misunderstand.
Seeing how anxious Ling Xiaoxiao was, Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I believe you."
"Brother Feng, do you really believe me?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked uncertainly.
"Of course." Feng Wuchen nodded affirmatively.
After getting Feng Wuchen's affirmation, Ling Xiaoxiao heaved a sigh of relief.
"Xiaoxiao, we can see that you don't like him. Brother Feng won't misunderstand. Furthermore, we have to thank you. If you hadn't come in time, the Dark Demonic Leopard might have been killed by Great Si Ming and we might not be able to escape death," Miao Qingqing said with a smile.
"Xiaoxiao, how did your cultivation level increase so quickly? You've caught up with Brother Feng. Have you consolidated your cultivation level? "Zhang Junlan could not help but ask.
Ling Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "I have the bloodline of the Rakshasa Race and my cultivation speed is very fast. It's three times faster than an ordinary person. Coupled with the treasures of the Primordial Rakshasa Race, it's only natural for my cultivation to increase quickly."
"Three times faster?" Zhang Junlan and the others' eyes almost popped out.
Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and said, "The power of the Primordial Rakshasa Race's bloodline is equivalent to an ancient power. An ordinary ancient power is not as good as the power of the Rakshasa Race's bloodline."
Ling Xiaoxiao smiled proudly and said, "Brother Feng is right!"
The group chatted happily as they returned to the Sacred Dragon Palace.
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