The daily life of the devil's beloved husband

After passing again, they walked out of the sand sea and arrived at the fortress town belonging to the fairyland camp in the west. More than 40 years have passed, and many things have happened on the Xutian battlefield, but the general situation is the same as 40 years ago.

"Go," Chen Yixin raised his hand to Ling Fei, without much emotion in his words.

But Ling Fei looked as if he was about to cry. His cultivation could no longer be suppressed. This virtual battlefield is not suitable for him to be promoted to the Immortal Monarch. He has to go back to the Immortal Realm. is the most appropriate.

He took a few steps back, bowed three times to Chen Yixin earnestly, turned around and left without saying any more words of gratitude, there was a magic circle to return to the fairyland in this fairy town, but enough supplies needed to be paid.

They passed through the sea of ​​sand all the way, and the ones that Chen Yixin showed to him were already enough.

"Don't want him to talk?" Jiuyu sat opposite Chen Yixin, squinted at Ling Fei's back, and couldn't help reminding Chen Yixin.

"I want to, but I can't," Chen Yixin picked up the wine glass and took a sip, but he didn't feel that there was anything to deny.