Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

It won't take long before she's driven away.

The best course of action now is to severely suppress Xihe.

Because she had previously offered Changxi a plan, Chang'e simply sat down below him at this moment.

Despite receiving such a prestigious position, Chang'e showed no sign of anything amiss on her face.

That's ridiculous; that's not what she wants.

She just wanted to destroy... the smile on Qingyou's face.

As for the man, he just accepted it incidentally.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Chang'e's face.

"What did you find!?"

Di Jun looked at them kneeling on the ground and asked,

"this!"

The sun remained silent, but Feng Lang was the first to step forward, and something fell from his hand...

As he finished speaking, the object he had shaken off was exposed to everyone's eyes.

"A spark!"

Upon seeing this, Di Jun narrowed his eyes.

He suddenly became thoughtful again.

While Di Jun was deep in thought, Ehuang's emotions began to fluctuate.

"What, unable to find evidence, you've found a scapegoat?"

Ehuang naturally didn't believe it. She sneered twice and glanced at them.

When Chang'e saw the fire, she felt as if her heart had fallen into an ice cellar.

She thought that this spark had perished along with the Kingdom of Three Bodies.

Unexpectedly, they appeared here again.

Of course, this panic only lasted for a moment.

As she listened to Ehuang's words, her heart gradually calmed down.

Staring at the flame with a dazed look, what could it possibly say?

In the end, nothing happened to me.

In fact, Chang Xi was already a little unsettled when he looked at the flame.

She glanced sideways at Chang'e beside her, and seeing that she was still relatively calm, she stopped talking.

"As everyone knows, Blood Python Mountain is incompatible with our attributes; we simply cannot go there..."

"Heh... Couldn't you just call someone else? You'll stop at nothing!"

Before Zhong Rong could finish speaking, Ehuang interrupted him.

Ehuang looked at them with eyes full of resentment.

Despite being interrupted like this, Zhong Rong was not angry.

He smiled slightly, "Now the entire area around this hall is sealed off. This place is completely airtight. Let's see who this fire will choose after it's been released! After all, it has recognized its master!"

After saying this, Zhong Rong gave Feng Lang a look.

Feng Lang immediately understood. He nodded slightly and loosened his grip on the object in his hand.

The spark, which had been restrained, suddenly came alive and immediately tried to run out the door.

But just as it flew outside the door, it was knocked back by a powerful force.

The sparks flew about, trying to escape.

But it couldn't find a way. Finally, it saw a familiar figure in the crowd, cried out, and rushed towards that figure.

Chang'e sat there, her back completely soaked in cold sweat.

What seemed like a sure chance of winning now appears to be a trap they themselves had dug.