"Qinghong, do you feel someone is nearby?" Mu Qingkuang stretched out her hand to push Sheng Qinghong next to her and whispered. Everyone is fast asleep now, and she doesn't want to wake them up.

Sheng Qinghong opened his silver eyes and nodded slightly. He had long sensed someone running not far away.

"Should we go and have a look." Mu Qingkuang suggested. She thought it was strange that the area around the East China Sea was deserted. How could there be other people running around besides them, so she wanted to go and see what was going on.

Sheng Qinghong stood up holding her sleeve, and the two left quietly, then flew towards the place where the sound came from.

Because few people come to this forest, there are weeds and shrubs everywhere, and there is no accurate path at all.

The two chased after the sound, and there was another pursuit in front of them. They saw a dozen men in black chasing a man. The man's shoulder was obviously seriously injured, and blood kept flying as he ran.

Mu Qing wildly thought that if he kept running like this, even if he was not killed by the people behind him, he would still bleed to death.

How could such a group of people appear in this deserted place?

"Why don't you help him?" Mu Qingkuang said, with an enigmatic smile on his lips.

Sheng Qinghong glanced at her and jumped forward. The black elemental power in his hand swept across the dozen or so people in black behind him like lightning. Muffled groans immediately sounded. Some people fell to the ground, and some continued to move toward them.

The man in front gave chase.

Mu Qingkuang's body was as sharp as an arrow and he rushed towards the injured man. He took out the black whip and whipped it out hard. The wind driven by the black whip roared violently and blocked the path of all those people.

"Who are you? How dare you stop us from doing our work?" The men in black wore black cloth scarves on their faces, so it was difficult to see what they looked like.

Mu Qingkuang had one hand on her waist and the other holding a black whip. She stepped on the stone with her right foot and stared at them sharply with her chin raised. At this time, the red birthmark on her face looked like a bright red fairy flower in full bloom under the moonlight.

Ji, very coquettish, charming and seductive.

"My name is Mu Qingkuang. It's not that I want to meddle in other people's business, but that you disturbed my sleep." She said proudly, and then she whipped out the black whip in her hand like a poisonous snake.

With a crash, the dark element power driven by the black whip went straight through those people like a rainbow, but those people didn't seem to be ordinary people, and they all raised the weapons in their hands to resist.

Mu Qing raised her chin crazily, with an evil smile on her lips. She secretly channeled more powerful dark element power to the black whip, and simultaneously waved out a stream of pure white fighting spirit with her left hand. The fighting spirit turned into countless sharp swords and stabbed directly.

Those people's chests.

"ah……"

A series of screams sounded, and those people fell to the ground. Then a light flashed on their bodies, and they all transformed into their original shapes.

Mu Qingkuang walked over and took a look under the moonlight. It turned out to be some shrimp soldiers and crab generals!

Looking at these things, the smile on her lips deepened. It seemed that her guess was correct. These people were indeed related to the Dragon Clan. When she turned around again, the injured man had disappeared. She did not chase him, but her mouth was filled with tears.

He looked like he was smiling but not smiling.

When Sheng Qinghong came over, he also had a meaningful smile on his lips. After the two looked at each other, they quickly flew back to rest.

Dragon Palace.

"Prince, you are back, why are you so seriously injured?"
Chapter completed!