Each one of them became fierce and unruly.

"Okay." Luo Ning waved his hand, "You have been released from the slave contract. Come out and move resources with me."

"Thank you, Lord!" The demons swarmed out of the dungeon, and Bai Yuanyuan was the first to pounce.

"Master! Cackling!"

"Stop making trouble, you look dirty." Luo Ning glanced at the fox girl disciple with disgust, "Why do you smell so bad!"

"Master!" Bai Yuanyuan refused and stamped her feet: "I have been detained for a month!"

"Besides, how can there be any odor? My disciple feels... my body is as sexy as a fragrance."

"Sexy and fragrant?" Luo Ning couldn't help but laugh at being teased by his lover, "Hahaha!"

However, He Niang was so depressed that she almost vomited blood, and had to lead a group of demons to count resources worth 800,000 gold.

Half of the resources of this branch belong to Qianqiu Mountain!

The years of hard work of the Xifan Branch have all come to an advantage for Yun Fuyao!

The group of demons were in high spirits, and the people in the gambling shop were itching their teeth with hatred.

Finally, Luo Ning led a large group of demon cultivators, loaded with resources, and swaggered out of the gambling house.

This time, not only were the demons and disciples rescued, but resources were recovered, they also "won" half a million!

A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.

Ha ha ha ha.

Ming Zhao's eyes were fixed on Luo Ning's back, his gloomy little face was ashen, and his two small fists were clenched tightly.

Although he was still a child, his expression even made Mother Lotus a little scared when she saw him.

"Little Master..."

He Niang frowned slightly and shouted softly, fearing that the young prince would become ill from anger.

"He Niang." Ming Zhao suddenly raised his little face and looked at He Niang with strange eyes, "Master, I want... you."

What? He Niang was stunned, and for a moment she suspected that she had heard wrongly.

Little prince...what did you say?

"My master said," Ming Zhao showed a seemingly innocent smile, "I want... you."

"Did you hear that clearly?"

He Niang's face turned pale, and the dignified sixth-grade expert actually felt frightened when facing this child with ninth-grade cultivation, as if he didn't recognize Ming Zhao.

"Little master...little master is not yet nine years old..."

He Niang couldn't believe that the little master who was less than nine years old could say these words.

"Not even nine years old...Haha!" Ming Zhao laughed a little maniacally, "Do you think I can't do it? Do you think I don't understand?"

"I know everything!"

PS: Here comes the second chapter, Crab, good night!
Chapter completed!