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4035 Silver-haired blood pupil: New Domain Lord III

But those men who had been loyal to him and flattered him only looked at him cautiously.

They withdrew their gaze and continued to kneel respectfully to their new domain lord.

This is the world of immortality.

The weak eats the strong, and the winner is king.

Luo Yunxiao used to be weak, so even as a prince, he was humiliated and tortured by his father over and over again, and no one stood up for him.

Now that the situation has reversed, it is Yin Wuji's turn to taste everything Luo Yunxiao has experienced.



Yu Chen's heart was extremely complicated.

From a long time ago, he has been more optimistic about Luo Yunxiao than Yin Yuanyi.

He had sighed and regretted in his heart countless times.

How wonderful it would be if His Highness had not been chosen as the host body for the Red Dust Robbery and Killing.

If the heir to the Netherworld is Luo Yunxiao, then their future development will definitely not be worse than that of the Jiyu.

But at this moment, Luo Yunxiao returned to the Netherworld with the strongest attitude.

Let Yin Wuji become his prisoner.

Even his Ming Yin Holy Flame has broken through the fourth level, and is only one step away from the legendary fifth level.

But the person in front of me is no longer the indifferent His Highness who looked cold on the outside but was kind on the inside.

How did he crawl back from hell, and how did he become like this?

No one knows at all.

Yu Chen closed his eyes, and finally slowly knelt down, "Meet the new Territory Lord!"

Where will the future of the Netherworld go?



The visit by Yu Chen and others did not elicit any reaction from Luo Yunxiao.

At this time, they didn't dare to say anything. They kowtowed a few times and then cautiously retreated.

Completely ignore Fu Yushu's cries and Yin Wuji's angry roars.

When everyone was gone, there was a sudden burst of applause in the room.

"It's really worth staying in the Nether Realm to watch this great show."

Luo Yunxiao's eyes finally fell on Li Weiran.

Li Weiran walked up to him and sat next to him. He poured himself a cup of tea with a very familiar attitude. While drinking, he smiled and said: "Aren't your methods of torturing people a little too lackluster? Why don't you put it down?"

How about leaving the three of them to me? I promise that it won’t take an hour to make them cry for their parents and regret that they came into this world!”

"Li Weiran, you——!"

Yin Wuji let out an angry roar, but before he could finish his words, he was blocked by a ball of mud.

Fu Yushu and Yin Wuji were also given a ball of mud.

As a result, the annoying sounds in the palace disappeared.

Li Weiran didn't even look at them, and looked at Luo Yunxiao with great interest: "I see that your cultivation level is very high now, how about the two of us join forces to bring down the Jiyu?"

Luo Yunxiao's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her whole body seemed to be carved from ice jade, showing no reaction to anything around her.

He does not have the satisfaction of having a great revenge.

There is no sadness or pain.

There is only an indifference to everything in this world.

Li Weiran became more and more interested and said: "If you don't want to engage in extreme territory with me, forget it. Can you at least tell me what happened to you during this time? You didn't seem to be like this last time I saw you. Muyan is so precious to you.

This little uncle, it’s impossible for her to not react when she sees you become like this, right?"

Having said this, Li Weiran felt a little unhappy.

Not to mention the people from Muyan and Xiaoyaomen.

Even that little brat Jun Mochen treats Luo Yunxiao better than him.
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