"I didn't expect that this little demon would be so clever. We actually fell into his trap twice in a row. It's really annoying."

Jiang Xingye was very angry when he thought about Xiao Zuanfeng. Not only him, but Gong Xianxian and the others were also angry at the thought of being fooled around by a little monster.

"He'd better not let me see him again. If I see him again, I'll beat him to pieces."

Jiang Xingye clenched his fists with anger on his face.

"Beat it into meatloaf and you eat it? How disgusting! It's really strong in taste."

However, Chonglou rolled his eyes at Jiang Xingye and was full of ridicule.

While the two were bickering, Gong Xianxian suddenly felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. After the ground shook, a large group of little demons suddenly appeared around them and surrounded them.

Before Gong Xianxian could raise her eyes to react, Xiao Zhuanfeng had already taken the chess piece and stood in front of the group of little demons and gave orders: "Young men, take down this group of people, especially the woman at the head.

We must catch them alive. Your Majesty has said that whoever makes meritorious service this time will be promoted."

Gong Xianxian looked in the direction of Xiao Zuanfeng, her icy blue eyes filled with anger. They hadn't settled the score with him yet, but he dared to come by himself. He was really looking for death.

"Xiao Zhuanfeng, you are impatient, aren't you? I haven't gone to ask for your life yet, but you have come to your door yourself. Your life is really worthless."

Chonglou glared at Xiao Zhuanfeng angrily. He remembered the grudge of flesh-cutting and would definitely not spare him this time.

As he raised his right hand, the magic sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. Just when he was about to step forward to deal with Xiao Zuanfeng, Ye Ling suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

"Wait a minute, this little Zhuanfeng is a little different from before. He doesn't breathe. He's neither a demon nor a human. His body seems to be made of blood and energy."

Ye Ling sensed the aura of Xiao Zuanfeng, but found that he was completely different from before. There was no sign of life at all. Although he was still breathing and heartbeating, his blood seemed to have no temperature at all, like a living dead, but

Different from the living dead, it feels like his whole person is virtual.

"What? He's neither a monster nor a human? Then what kind of weird thing is he?"

Listening to Ye Ling's words, Jiang Xingye's eyes were full of questions. This is so amazing.

"I have no idea!"

Ye Ling frowned. After all, he couldn't sense it. He was not a human, an immortal, a demon, or a ghost. The sense Xiao Zhuanfeng gave him was something he had never experienced before. He didn't look like a living creature at all.

But when Situ Junyi listened to Ye Ling's words, he frowned, staring at Xiao Zhuanfeng with his eyes full of inquiry. After a moment, he opened his thin lips and said, "Blood God Son!"
Chapter completed!