After Ye Yaorao walked out of the void, she came straight to Murong Ningyue. Ye Yaorao stretched out her hands and gently stroked Murong Ningyue's face, her eyes full of love and said softly: "My wife is late for her husband, so you can watch her husband's performance!"

After Ye Yaorao said that, he picked up Murong Ningyue and retreated. At this time, the solidified space gradually returned to normal, and everyone's stagnant figure also began to move. When Murong Ningyue recovered, she found that she was actually lying in Ye Yaorao's Щщшlā

Murong Ningyue couldn't help but blink and murmured: "Am I dead? Is there an illusion?"

Ye Yaorao smiled and said, "Wife is a promising husband, how could you die so easily? Even if the King of Hell wants to accept you, you have to ask whether I agree or not!"

Ye Yaorao's words were filled with endless domineering aura. Only then did Murong Ningyue believe that the real Ye Yaorao in front of her was not dead, but was rescued by Ye Yaorao.

Murong Ningyue was about to speak again, but Ye Yaorao had already stretched out a finger to block Murong Ningyue's mouth, and at the same time said softly to Murong Ningyue: "Madam, you rest here first, and wait until you get rid of those annoying guys for your husband!"

After Ye Yaorao said that, she put Murong Ningyue in place and set up a defensive formation. This formation can only be broken by attacks of the Spirit Emperor level, so Murong Ningyue is absolutely safe in this formation.

After Qi Yixiao recovered, he was surprised to find that Murong Ningyue was no longer in front of him. Then Qi Yixiao saw Ye Yaorao taking Murong Ningyue away. Qi Yixiao suddenly felt dangerous when he saw Ye Yaorao. After this feeling appeared, it was lingering. Therefore, Qi Yixiao did not come forward rashly, but watched it in place.

When Ye Yaorao slowly walked towards him, Qi Yixiao finally said, "I wonder who you are? This is a private matter between my Qitian Pavilion and the Southern Hawks. Please don't interfere!"

Qi Yixiao deliberately brought out the name of Qitian Pavilion, hoping that Ye Yaorao could retreat, but Ye Yaorao was disdainful of Qi Yixia's words at all, staring at Qi Yixia coldly and said, "What is Qitian Pavilion? How can you know the name of me be like trash like you?"

When Qi Yixiao heard this, the fist in his hand was clenched tightly. Ye Yaorao was so arrogant and arrogant that he felt greatly insulted. You must know that he was a master of the Ninth Duan of the Spirit Emperor, and he was also the deputy master of Qitian Pavilion. Even their master, a master of the Spirit Emperor, would not talk to him like this.

"Young man! You are a little too arrogant. Do you really think there is no one in Qitian Pavilion?"

At this time, Qi Yixiao was on the verge of an explosion, and even the smile that had been hanging on his face disappeared, but the only remaining slightest bit of reason made him know that the young man in front of him was not easy to mess with. While talking to Ye Yaorao, Qi Yixiao turned his eyes to A Da Er who was fighting fiercely with Bai Yulan in the air. Qi Yixiao was really unsure of fighting with Ye Yaorao, so he was waiting for A Da Er and joining forces with him.
Chapter completed!