"Sir, please forgive me. I have limited skills in my Taoism. I have been reluctant to find out these things," Luo Hunxiang shook her head and said weakly: "As for the life and death of the Speechless Demon Lord, it is really unknown."

Chen Hua, who was slightly silent, suddenly spoke slowly and said softly: "I believe he is not dead."

"Crazy Chen, can you feel it?" Mo Chentian asked excitedly with his eyes lit up.

Chen Huaze, who shook his head slightly, said: "I don't know."

Mo Chentian's expression was dim and he couldn't help looking at Chen Hua with anticipation: "Huachen, you basically know everything. Now, you should believe that you are my grandson, right?"

"I don't know." Chen Hua, who frowned and shook his head, said, and stood up and staggered out.

"Brother Hua" Hu Ling'er, who shouted anxiously, hurriedly chased after him with an anxious face.

"Oh, brother" Jiuyan was stunned for a moment and also stood up to follow.

"Wind of the Chen" Mo Chentian stood up and wanted to chase him, but Fairy Yuemei stopped him and sighed: "Let him think about it carefully, I'm afraid he can't accept it for a while, take it slowly."

Meishe'er, whose beautiful eyes flashed slightly, suddenly stood up: "Two seniors, juniors have surrendered first."

"What's the hurry?" Fairy Yuemei looked at her calmly, and her tone was a little cold: "Have I said I wanted you to leave? I don't want so many people to know about today's things, do you understand?"

Meishe'er nodded and said, "Don't worry, senior, I haven't heard anything today, nor do I know anything."

"Haha I don't believe it." Fairy Yuemei, who chuckled, suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Meisheer. In an instant, a little green spiritual light penetrated into Meisheer's eyebrows under Meisheer's horrified gaze, leaving a mysterious and complex rune at the center of her eyebrows. Soon the rune lurked and disappeared. To be continued.

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Chapter completed!