"Then just pass it, don't waste my time!"

There was a sense of impatientness in the voice, as if urging the sedan chair owner to drive away an annoying fly.

Murong Ningyue felt cold at this moment. The sedan chairman's cultivation was clearly above him. If he had taken action against him, he might not be his opponent.

Murong Ningyue shouted in a hurry: "Is Ye Yaorao you?"

If the person in the sedan chair was really Ye Yaorao, he would definitely come out to check it out when he heard Murong Ningyue's shout, but what disappointed Murong Ningyue was that the person in the sedan chair had no movement at all.

Seeing the sedan chairman getting closer and closer to him, Murong Ningyue had no intention of running away. At this time, Murong Ningyue was not nervous or afraid because of the sedan chairman's approach.

The face of Murong Ningyue was full of disappointment. She originally thought that the person in the sedan was Ye Yaorao, but now she saw that she was not at all. She was just a person with a similar voice to Ye Yaorao.

When the sedan chairman attacked him, Murong Ningyue woke up and avoided the sedan chairman's attack at the critical moment.

The sedan chair was also shocked when he saw this. The sedan chair was not expecting that he could encounter a divine realm level in the lower nine counties. Although Murong Ningyue was just a false god, she was a divine realm after all.

The sedan chairwoman hesitated for a moment and shouted to the direction of the pride: "Report to my emperor! This woman is a false god!"

The man in the sedan chair said lightly: "So what? I'll solve it quickly and we have to go find the Firefox!"

The sedan chairwoman turned around and looked at Murong Ningyue with nine-point murderous intent and a hint of apology. It was obvious that he had a murderous intention towards Murong Ningyue.

Seeing this, Murong Ningyue was very anxious, and just now from the sedan chairman's attack, Murong Ningyue had already seen that the sedan chairman's cultivation was definitely above him, and at least he was a true god-level existence.<>

Murong Ningyue stared at the sedan chairperson with a phoenix eyes narrowed and her thoughts flew around and thought about how to get out. When the sedan chairperson's fist hit Murong Ningyue again, Murong Ningyue's heart suddenly felt cold.

Because Murong Ningyue realized that he had underestimated the strength of the sedan chairperson before, and when the sedan chairperson attacked him for the first time, he did not use all his strength at all, so Murong Ningyue felt that the sedan chairperson was just a true god.

But now the sedan chair bearer's punch is more than just above, and the real strength of this sedan chair bearer is likely to have reached the Divine Lord.

As a pseudo-god who had been promoted for a short time, Murong Ningyue had no room for resistance when facing the full force of a god's master.

Just as Murong Ningyue was discouraged and ready to accept her fate, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Murong Ningyue.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the sedan chairman took several steps back before barely standing firmly. At the same time, a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth, and it was obvious that he had been seriously injured, while the figure in front of Murong Ningyue was still motionless.

Murong Ningyue didn't even have time to sigh at this moment that she had just walked around the gate of hell, but looked at the tall figure in front of her, and her eyes were already wet.

Although he didn't see the back of this person, Murong Ningyue recognized that the person who was blocking her was Ye Yaorao!

"Madam, isn't it late for your husband? I just got here and recovered some memories and was busy dealing with some things, so I came too late, but fortunately I didn't hurt you."
Chapter completed!