Ji Qingyou returned to her residence and lay down on the bed.

This king is a bit strange; he doesn't cultivate or do anything else.

He seems to be a completely different person from the legendary king.

They were scribbling and drawing, but no one knew what they were writing.

As for the dragon's head, Ji Qingyou knew... it must be inside the palace, just a little longer.

She can then find it.

When the time comes, I'll absorb the Thunder Spirit Orb and then leave!

Having thought all this through, Ji Qingyou turned over and fell asleep.

When dawn broke, she saw that the little monster was already lying beside her, fast asleep.

Ji Qingyou smiled and reached out to vigorously rub the top of the monster's head.

The monster opened its eyes at this moment, its dark pupils looking at Ji Qingyou, reflecting her small face.

Looking at his eyes, Ji Qingyou hesitated for a moment as she was rubbing his head.

Why could she see a familiar feeling in the eyes of a demon beast?

She gently removed her hand from the monster's head.

That's really strange!

She sat up from the bed, cast a small spell on herself, and then went out again.

After leaving, they went to the king's palace and stood face to face with the little rabbit.

The little rabbit was bored and was already dozing off.

Ji Qingyou stood there like a wooden stake, occasionally glancing at the king.

It's strange, but this king is really different from the rumors!

I sit here all day long, sketching and writing about the city every year.

I have no idea what kind of random things they're writing or drawing.

However, he kept everything he was doing a secret. After writing and drawing, the female official would come and collect it, and then burn it.

She felt that there was no real need for her and Little Rabbit in this palace.

After all, there are already so many pillars here, two more won't make a difference.

"Cuihua!"

At that moment, a low voice suddenly came from inside the palace.

Upon hearing this, Ji Qingyou was first stunned, then shocked. Holy crap, that's her name!

"Your Majesty!"

She walked up to Xiao Tingjun, lowered her head, and didn't look at him.

"Take this and burn it!"

There was a hint of pleasure in his voice, as if he had accomplished something.

It's 1.

Ji Qingyou walked up to him and picked up the manuscript in front of him.

Holding the manuscript, he walked to a golden furnace on the side.

She threw the manuscript, page by page, into the golden furnace.

She lowered her eyes, but her gaze never left the object.

My heart is in turmoil. My God... this looks like a layout of a royal palace.

But why draw the entire layout of the palace?

What is the purpose of drawing these things?

Sheets of paper were being thrown into the golden furnace, one by one.

It wasn't until the very last picture that Ji Qingyou finally understood.

Could this be... a formation diagram...?

What was the purpose of all this? How could Ji Qingyou not know?

Will they wait passively for their own benefit, or will they lure the enemy into a trap?

If I know about the few beads, they must know about it too.

If I want to become stronger, I need the spiritual energy of these countries.

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