Such existence is probably because of the thoughts and awareness of convenience!

Now, Lu Chuan doesn't want to, dare not, and doesn't want to be noticed by such existence.

Of course, even if you notice it, you will ignore it as an ant.

Lu Chuan really couldn't think of any aspect of himself, such a terrifying existence, that he would notice his little spiritual cultivator.

"Hmm? Something is wrong..."

After being stunned for a long time, Lu Chuan subconsciously looked at the girl in his arms while recalling his situation.

When I was eleven or twelve years old, I was the most innocent girl. Although I was sleeping for some reason, I naturally felt a sense of closeness that made people cherish and cherish.

It's like holding the most precious treasure and wanting to protect it, for fear of being knocked down!

"If the purpose of the Lord of the Shrine Spirit is this little girl, and the Lord of the Prison is from the Holy Tribe, why no one came to pick her up?"

No wonder Lu Chuan thought so. It was too incredible and puzzled.

Just now, the mantis bone seed was still chasing it, as if he would never give up until he snatched it back.

Moreover, if nothing unexpected happens, the owners of the mantis bone species and the sheep skull species are probably the master of the skull that was pinched to death!

For this little girl, such a big disturbance was caused, not only did a spirit master die, but also led to countless suspected gods.

But what's strange is that at the end of the matter, no one cares about this little girl.

What's this called?

Originally, Lu Chuan was just curious that a living person would appear in the underworld. He broke out with all his strength at any cost in the previous fight, just to take a look.

Seriously speaking, he is not a good person, and he is not enough to make enemies with such a powerful man as the Lord of the Spirit for a little girl.

But now, Lu Chuan felt very difficult and knew that he had stepped into a bottomless pit.

"Hot potato!"

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Chuan subconsciously shook his hand and almost threw away the little girl.

He did not forget that the prison master who was suspected to be a god was crying.

"Yeah!"

But at this moment, the little girl woke up in a daze, rubbed her white jade-like little hands, and looked around her, as if she was a little uncertain about her situation.

After a while, I realized it and looked at Lu Chuan who was holding him.

I looked at each other and confirmed that I was you!

"ah……"

Amid the crisp screams, the little girl seemed to be frightened. She fluttered her hands and feet for a while before she found that it was useless, and then... bit Lu Chuan's arm.

Click!

What is terrifying and even terrifying is that Lu Chuan's boneless arm, which is not as hard as a thousand times and as good as a treasure, was broken in response to the sound.

"I……"
Chapter completed!