When he walked out of Hanhai Manor, Prajna's mood completely restrained, and once again became cold and noble, and there was no trace of strangeness.

Yuan Fei, Yuan Demon God Son, and Emperor Luo of Great Society went up to meet him.

The son of the Source Demon God asked, "Is the Shenyou Pill in Zhang Ruochen's hands?"

"In." Prajna Path.

Yuan Fei Dasheng said: "Will he be willing to sell it?"

Prajna shook his head gently and said, "Don't."

Emperor Luo of Great Society snorted coldly: "I have said a long time ago that Zhang Ruochen will never sell it, so why do you need to waste time on him? I have a good news here. Wujiang has found the fruit of spiritual transformation, which can also help break the shackles, and the medicinal power can reach one-fifth of the Shenyou Pill."

...

Zhang Ruochen flew out of the copper coffin and felt extremely complicated because she saw something different from the past in Prajna's eyes.

When she left, the disappointed and desperate eyes touched Zhang Ruochen's heart. If it were before, he would have chased her, pulled her back, and hugged her heavily.

But this time, he seemed a little stern and just stood there indifferently.

"Is that relationship that happened before really over?"

"Fate Pool, why do you want people to see the picture of fate in the future?"

"What kind of person am I? Passionate or ruthless?"

Zhang Ruochen felt confused, and the masculine aura in his body was faintly infested, making it difficult for his thoughts to remain clear and calm. There was a trace of demonic power in his eyes. He pointed to Lan Xi, who was practicing under the sundial, and said in a commanding tone: "Come with me."

He walked into the Seven Star Imperial Palace with his hands on his back, and his mind was still the look of Prajna when he left. He even gave him an illusion that Lan Xi, who was following behind, looked like Prajna.

He knew that the inner demon was at work again, but this time he didn't want to control it.
Chapter completed!