As the two passed each other, Yun Kuo casually reached out and pushed Xuanming's back.

Next second.

Lord Xuanming, an S-class warrior, fell down and ate shit.

Xuanming…!!!

Ahhhhh!

Yun Kuo had no colleagues and had no love for comrades, so he took two potions from the table and said, "Take it."

Xuan Ming snorted coldly.

He grabbed it and saw the bottle of potion, and raised his eyebrows gently.

"Please give these two bottles of potions together."

Yun Kuo casually finished a sentence, took the experimental items on the table and continued to make his potion.

The moment Xuanming pushed the door out, Yun Kuo opened his mouth.

"Yan Tao used the Liuren style to divine a hexagram before the month of Yan Tao, which is very bad."

"Be careful during this period."

Xuan Ming paused for a second, "Yan Tao's disaster is just right."

snort!

Yun Kuo heard the sound, and there was a faint light in his eyes, and his hands kept moving.

There has never been a stop at all.

He must prepare this potion for Yan Tao before something happens.

*

Dilin Galaxy.

Emperor, bedroom.

The old emperor stood in the center of the hall.

“Are you ready?”

He held the scepter, and strange excitement and treacherous creep appeared in his old eyes.

On the ground behind, three figures were half kneeling, covering their bodies under the black robe.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Everything is ready and you can do it at any time."

"Where is the Canglan Galaxy?"

Emperor Xing Zhan's old hands were like dead branches, rubbing the totem symbolizing the royal family on his scepter.

A pair of old pupils were turbid, and a faint light flashed by.

"I'm already slowly diving in. As long as we give our people some time, we can definitely hide it from everyone."

"good!"

Di Xing Zhan sneered, "Remember, everything is strictly followed by my instructions. You must not, there is any error!"

"Don't worry."

"Father, are you here?"

A cheerful and crisp female voice suddenly came in, accompanied by the girl's brisk footsteps.

Di Xing Zhan's expression moved slightly, and immediately waved his hand, and three figures behind him jumped out of the window.

At this moment, the girl had already rushed to the entrance of the hall.

It's the nebula.

"Xingxing, why are you back now?"

A kind smile appeared on Di Xing Zhan's old face.

Looking at the little daughter's red face running, Di Xingzhan stretched out his hand and rubbed Nebula's somewhat messy hair.

But I noticed something was wrong.

"Why are you injured?!"

Anger appeared in Di Xingzhan's eyes, and he pressed his palm against Nebula's shoulders to carefully check her injuries.

"Who hurts you?!"

Xingyun hurriedly hugged his father on the verge of anger, "Oh, it's just a little injury, it's not a problem!"

Di Xing Zhan narrowed his eyes, his eyes as sharp as a knife, "Are you going to find medicine again?"

"I remember the last time the main star auction house was auctioned-"

Looking at Di Xingzhan's eyes that were filled with anger, Xingyun stuck out his tongue and cut off his words, "My father, have you forgotten? Today is your birthday, I came here specially. You don't praise me, you still want to scold me."

Xingyun held the old father's arm and shook coquettishly, "Isn't it just to prepare a birthday gift for you last time?"

Di Xing Zhan hummed: "I'm not old enough to have a bad brain."

"Father!"
Chapter completed!