After crossing over, the demon king rolled in my arms and acted like a spoiled child

Zhu Yuan shook his head: "The Abyss Continent must exist, but no one can tell what it is like there. This old man is a storyteller, so it is inevitable that he exaggerates."

It was not an exaggeration. Ming Yuan lowered his head and picked at his fingers, thinking to himself, the old storyteller was actually almost right!

He was indeed betrayed by the Demon King when he was reborn after experiencing the catastrophe, and had no choice but to use all his magic power to open the Xuanmai Gate for a moment and hide in the Qinglan Continent...

“If I have the chance, I would like to come into contact with all the races in these two continents.”

The crisp voice interrupted Mingyuan's thoughts. He looked up at Bai Jiyue and saw her bright eyes glowing.

The irritability caused by the memory of betrayal just now dissipated in an instant, and he thought in a good mood: I can still easily fulfill the girl's wish.

By then, not to mention letting her come into contact with all races, he could even make them submit to her!

"Then can you tell us what are the differences between the races on the Shenyuan Continent and ours?" someone asked the storyteller loudly.

The storyteller shook his head and said, "As far as I know, there are also five races in the Abyss Continent: the Ghost Race, the Beast Race, the Witch Race, the Demon Race, and the Soldier Race."

"What are they like?" someone asked immediately.

The storyteller coughed twice and said, "I don't know. This is all I know about the Abyss Continent."

"That's all you know. What do you think Shenyuan Continent is doing?" someone mocked.

The storyteller replied solemnly, "I have good intentions and want everyone to know more! I think there are few people in this capital who know more about the Abyss Continent than I do!"

"That's true. Everyone knows that Mr. Bo Wen who comes to the teahouse is the most knowledgeable and well-read," someone agreed.

Bai Jiyue also felt a little regretful. He was listening with great interest, but there was no further development.

"I'll definitely see you in the future!" Suddenly a low and mellow voice sounded in my ears.

She turned her head and met Mingyuan's deep eyes.

She didn't know how he could be so sure!

You know, many people in Qinglan Continent may not meet people of all races in Qinglan Continent in their entire lives, let alone meet the races of Chenyuan Continent.

"I have some stories about the immortals here. Would you like to listen?" The storyteller brought up a new topic, trying to continue to attract the audience.

Bai Jiyue was about to listen again when he suddenly saw Bai Jiri stand up and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable. You guys continue to listen. I'm going to go back and rest first."

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Bai Jiyue asked hurriedly.

Bai Jiri shook his head: "It's nothing serious, I just caught a cold, you guys continue to play, I'll go back and take a hot bath and sleep and I'll be fine."

Bai Jiyue stood up and said to Zhu Yuan, "You guys continue to play your games. I will take my brother back."

"It's nothing. I'll go back with you." Ming Yuan stood up.

As soon as he stood up, Ma Qiao, who always loved to compete with Ming Yuan, also stood up: "I will go back with you too!"

Bai Jiri smiled bitterly and said to Bai Jiyue, "Don't go back. Don't ruin everyone's fun because of me."

Bai Jiyue glared at Ma Qiao and Ming Yuan: "Both of you sit still!"

Then she took Bai Yiri's arm and said, "Brother, let's go!"

After leaving the teahouse, Bai Jiri said, "I think I should go find Brother Xiao again some other day."

"What are you looking for Brother Xiao for?" Bai Jiyue asked curiously, "Brother, have you discovered anything?"

Bai Ji Ri smiled: "My sister has grown up, and there are many people who are eyeing her. As her brother, I have to worry about her. I asked Brother Xiao to help keep an eye on her. Is there any good boy in the capital who is worthy of my good sister?"

Bai Jiyue then realized that her brother was making a joke of her and couldn't help rolling her eyes at him.

Bai Jiri sighed, "Ma Qiao's appearance, character and family background are all OK, but the fact that he broke off the engagement is disgusting. Besides, your cultivation is improving day by day, and we have also been pardoned by the emperor, so he is even less worthy of you.

"That Ming Yuan is first-rate in both appearance and cultivation, but his origins remain a mystery and his personality is eccentric and hard to understand, so we cannot rest assured—"

"Are they the only two men in the world?" Bai Jiyue interrupted him with amusement.

Bai Jiri clapped his hands and said, "Oh, I forgot one thing. I noticed that Cen Yanhuai's face often turned red when he talked to you. I found him secretly staring at you intently several times. Maybe he has feelings for you too."

He showed a satisfied look as he spoke, "This Cen Yanhuai is quite good, he has a clean family background, knows everything about him, and he looks good too—"

"Brother!" Bai Jiyue couldn't stand it any longer, "Don't blame me. If we're going to get married, you should find me a sister-in-law first!"

"Our family hasn't settled down yet, how can I be qualified to get married?" Bai Jiri waved his hand solemnly.

Bai Jiyue added: "Same reason, my family hasn't settled down yet, so I'm not qualified to get married!"

She looked at Bai Jiri with a serious expression: "Brother, I told you, I don't want to think about those things at all now. I just want to practice and become stronger as soon as possible so that our family can live a good life in the future!"

Bai Jiri stopped talking. After a while, he put his hand on her shoulder, his eyes red as he said, "Okay, I'll work hard with you!"

Bai Jiyue smiled and nodded heavily.

The two continued walking, and Bai Yiri's steps became slower and slower.

Bai Jiyue felt something was wrong: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"

"My chest feels stuffy and painful, and I don't know what's wrong." Bai Jiri said as his body shook.

Bai Jiyue hurriedly supported him, turned around and looked around, saw a clinic in front of him, and hurriedly helped the man there.

The doctor looked, smelled, asked and palpated the patient. He turned Bai Jiri's palm over and pricked it with a needle. Blood rolled down. The doctor tested it with a silver needle and his face darkened: "Young Master, this is poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Bai Jiyue asked in surprise, "How could he be poisoned?"

"This poison is quite powerful. There is no sign of poisoning from the surface. I guess this poison is also colorless and odorless and not easy to detect. Think carefully, has this young master come into contact with anything special recently?"

Bai Jiyue's mind flashed: "That little beggar, it must be that little beggar!"

At that time, she felt that the little beggar was strange, but she didn't expect that he was plotting against her brother! She just didn't know why the little beggar was plotting against her brother!

She asked the doctor: "Do you have any way to detoxify?"

The doctor shook his head: "I can't identify what kind of poison this is. I think it must require a special antidote. We need to find the person who poisoned it to get the antidote."

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, a figure flashed at the door.

When Bai Jiyue saw the figure, he immediately chased after him!