The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

This time, Jun Yueze was silent for a longer time.

Xuan Mu's eyes suddenly passed Sen Han's murderous intention, and a monstrous anger, "Since you all know, let her be a saint?"

Jun Yueze's hand on the armrest tightened slightly, and his knuckles were slightly whitened.

But soon, his hand slowly let go, looking up at Xuan Mu's eyes clear and firm, "Xi Yue is different, she won't follow in the footsteps."

"How do you know that?! And how can you guarantee that?" Xuan Mu suddenly raised his voice, his body full of murderous intention.

It seems to be spirit pressure, and it seems to be magic energy.

The formation in the room felt an attack and naturally sensed it, protecting Jun Yue Ze Tuan Tuan.

But Rao is so, his forehead is still sticking out sweat beads, and his lips are as pale as paper.

However, his voice and his expression remained calm, "So Xuan Mu, what do you want to do?"

Xuan Mu took a deep breath, and his whole body slowly converged.

His expression regained that pure indifference, "Aren't you able to divine? Tell me, where is the water pearl?"

Jun Yueze frowned slightly, and shook his head for a long while: "I don't know, Wuxing Lingzhu and Xiyue are all information that I can't divine."

Especially the water beads.

He tried several times, but there was no result of Biao Xiu at all, not even the vague instructions when Biao Xiuyue was originally.

Xuan Mu looked at him coldly, confirming that he was not lying, and turned to leave.

Jun Yueze said, "Xuan Mu, I don't know what you want to do, but I hope you can at least ask Xi Yue's opinion before making any decision. Does she need your kind help or not? May you decide for her."

Xuan Mu's footsteps paused, and the hands hanging down beside him clenched and loosened.

The next moment, his figure had disappeared into the room, leaving only a cold word.

"The premise is that she can live well!"

Jun Yueze looked at the empty room, his fingers flicked gently in the air, a glance of worry in his eyes.

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Late at night, at the same moment.

This is a dark dungeon.

Just walking here, you can smell the smell of moist rot in the air, making people sick.

Walking down the long stone walkway, you can hear the squeak of rat from time to time, and occasionally the worm snake crawling over the foot.

For monks, these ordinary mice and snakes certainly cannot cause harm, but they are also unpleasant.

No one wants to stay in such a place for many years.

But the people who are staying here are very calm, or can be said to be dull and rigid, as if there is no soul, only the instinct of obedience.

Because this is the most mysterious and most important [Huishui prison] of the Tianhai tribe.

Here, there are often some prisoners who are most important to the Tianhai tribe.

Also deal with some shameless pickles.

None of this can be known, and the people who naturally stay here will never be seen.

So they don't need souls, just obedient.

Against the light, a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe and holding a dragon-headed wand in his hand, who looked haughty and cold, walked slowly down the steps.

Wherever his feet went, snakes, worms, ants and ants all fled away in horror.

The guards on both sides of Mune seemed to get instructions, kneeling down and knocking at the white robe man: "See Master Wizard!"

The white robe man did not even look at them, and went straight down.