But once this lord succeeds, he is afraid he will not be able to tolerate the heroes who have helped him conquer the world. At that time, those who are waiting for him, Long Fan may be cooked by a rabbit and a dog...

He became heavy-

After another scan, he found that most of the contents were cultivated by him. He was more obedient to him than Mo Zhao.

Now that Mo Zhao has played with this trick, these people are extremely sad and angry even though they don’t say it…

"Elder Long—" One man looked at him with a slightly red eyes: "They did not rebel—"

Long Fan waved his hand: "This is the price they despise the Lord. It is worthy of sin. Okay, this matter has been finished, and everyone has been disbanded! No need to say anything more." He turned around and left.

There are cameras everywhere in this place, and Mo Zhao may be watching in some surveillance room...

He was calm on the surface, but he began to regret installing so many cameras.

With these "eyes" staring at me, who dares to get angry? He doesn't even dare to say any complaints. These cameras were originally guarding against foreign invasions, but responding in time to detect and respond in time. Now they have become shackles of freedom of speech...

Everyone dispersed in grief and anger.

Then from this day on, several cameras in the underground palace began to have problems. These cameras were made of fragile objects, so it was still easy to destroy them...

Storms are brewing, but the surface is still calm.

...

Long Fan was preparing the pharmaceutical liquid, but because he was restless, he almost made a mistake several times.

He simply stopped, thought about it and went to the monitoring room of the inner room to see what Di Fuyi was doing.

Di Fuyi was still sleeping, nothing unusual was there.

"Long Fan, what are you looking at?" Mo Zhao's voice behind him scared Long Fan.

He turned around and bowed, Mo Zhao waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have to be too polite. He glanced at the display screens and sighed softly: "Long Fan, I think it's not good for your research here, it's easy to distract you..."

Long Fan's heart sank slightly: "What does the Lord mean?"

"It's enough to have two monitoring rooms, one place where I am and another outside. Elder Long is still focused on studying medicines, and this place can be removed."

Long Fan: “…”

When the superior already doubts your loyalty, you cannot violate him at this time.

So although Long Fan didn't agree, in order to relieve Mo Zhao's suspicion, he still reluctantly removed the surveillance equipment in this place...

Mo Zhao patted his shoulder with satisfaction and said a few words of praise.

Long Fan sat in the mess in the room and suddenly felt that his loyalty seemed to be a joke...

Does he still have a way back?

It turns out that the Lord’s trust in him cannot withstand a few provocations from outsiders…

...

After Mo Zhao and the others left, Emperor Fuyi fell asleep again. In fact, Li Hun went to Gu Xijiu's house.

Long Fan's body of the demigod has been cultivated to make the soul condense into a semi-entity, let alone the body of the real god, Di Fuyi?

His soul can naturally leave his body, and even when he leaves his body, he can leave a soul behind in his body, which looks like he is breathing and heartbeat, as if he is asleep.

The spirit-removing lock is an ancient monster. Once locked, even the gods cannot break free, and even the soul is imprisoned in the body and suffered a life-related crime.
Chapter completed!