The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Qian Yi's originally affectionate peach blossom eyes were now filled with anger towards the person in front of him, "Enough! She is extremely powerful, and she has the Holy Temple as her background. Her master is the only Divine Venerable Realm powerhouse in the Three Realms. Stop talking, I will not believe a word you say!"

"Heh, sir?" Qian Che clenched his hands into fists, veins bulging between his arms, and held the man's shoulders tightly with both hands.

"Brother, this is the first time you've addressed me like this. And all this was just for that woman? Oh, then let me tell you, it wasn't just her who perished, but also the temple she cared about the most. The entire temple was gone."

"She watched helplessly as her master, younger sisters, and younger brothers died one by one, and in the end, she was filled with pain and regret. Fortunately, she died, fortunately, her soul has been dispersed, otherwise I would have summoned her soul and crushed her to ashes!"

"you dare?!"

Qian Yi's eyes were bloodshot, filled with endless anger. Powerful mysterious energy permeated his body, but he couldn't use it at all. He was frustrated, in pain, and regretful.

As if he could see Qian Yi's pain, Qian Che's jealousy grew stronger, but he did not show it on his face. He slowly moved up along Qian Yi's hair and gently blew on his earlobe.

Qian Yi was shocked and slapped him hard, "Asshole!"

Qian Che gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but the corners of his lips gradually rose, as if he didn't feel any pain at all. He looked at Qian Yi with a bit of crazy possessiveness.

"Heh~ Brother, you fight well, but don't forget, I'm no longer the high and mighty Xuan Clan Lord. I can't use all my profound strength, so beating me will be tiring and exhausting. I don't want you to feel that way."

Seeing Qian Yi fall silent again, Qian Che was not annoyed. After all, he had already taken the medicine for today. "Brother, then you can take your time to rest. Qian Che will take his leave first. If you need anything, you can summon the brother bell."

The Brother Bell is a divine weapon made by Qian Yi himself. Back then, he even spent a drop of his blood to make it. But now it seems that the Brother Bell is like a thorn in his heart.

As soon as Qian Che finished speaking, Qian Yi threw out his brother bell from the hall without hesitation, and the brother bell rolled and finally fell at Qian Che's feet.

Although Qian Yi threw it with great force, the Brother Bell was a divine weapon and he had long since lost his profound strength, so it was not damaged at all.

Qian Che raised an eyebrow, silently picked up the brother bell, and wiped off the dust. "It's okay, brother. If you find it troublesome, just tell the maid. Since you don't want it, then I will accept it."

"The Bro Bell was never a problem. The most troublesome thing was that it changed."

Qian Yi hinted at something, but didn't want to say anything else, so he just closed his eyes silently.

Qian Che's expression remained unchanged. Seeing that he no longer wanted to pay attention to him, he just said silently, "It hasn't changed."

It was not until he realized that Qian Che had completely left that Qian Yi, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

At this time, his natal beast also appeared at his hand. It was a unicorn with special bloodline. She lay obediently in his arms, tears rolling down her eyes.

"Master, wuwuwu, I don't want my beautiful sister to be scared to death. I don't want it, I don't want it. Let's go find my beautiful sister, okay? Wuwuwu, I miss my beautiful sister. I don't want to play with Brother Qianche anymore. Brother Qianche is bad."

Qian Yi touched the unicorn's head, not knowing whether to comfort himself or her, "Okay, don't worry, she will be fine. She is so powerful, she will be fine."

At this time, in the imperial city, the Feng family

"No, something's wrong. How come that woman looks so much like the woman in the portrait that Brother Qianyi hid before? It's not right, but I remember that woman was clearly in the Heavenly Spirit Realm. How could she appear in the Netherworld?"

"No! She must be here to snatch Brother Qian Che from me! Damn it, damn it, damn it! It would have been fine if she had snatched Brother Qian Yi from me before, but now that Brother Qian Yi is no longer the Lord of the Xuan Clan, she's here to snatch Brother Qian Che, who is the Lord of the Xuan Clan! Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"No, I will definitely expose her identity as an outsider! Humph, the people in the Nether Realm are the most xenophobic. If she is really from the outside world, even if she is the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Spirit Realm Temple, so what? Even if Brother Qian Yi comes forward personally, he can't protect her!"

Feng Xuejiao waved to the maid outside the door and said, "Send someone to follow the two women and one man we met in the teahouse this afternoon. If there is any movement, tell me immediately."

"Yes, Miss."

At this time, the people on the other side had obviously encountered something.

"These two girls and this young man don't look like they are from the Netherworld."

Ye Wanqing's expression remained unchanged as she suddenly opened the Ningyu in her hand. "Oh? Why do you need to say that, Senior?"

I saw an old man with a white beard and a tattered coat lying casually on the ground, fanning himself casually with a broken fan in his hand. When he heard Ye Wanqing's words, he opened his eyes slightly, but closed them again.

"The secret cannot be leaked."