"Huh?" Ruan Muhan couldn't keep up with Wu Hen's thoughts for a while. Her eyes fell on the huge and majestic bones that shrouded the entire martial court. "These bones are indeed those of the 100,000-year-old demon god..."

"Can its elixir be kept together with the ancestral bones?" Wu Hen asked in a low voice.

"The ancestral bones are in the square corner tower, and the elixir is in the central tower...wait, you...you want..." Ruan Muhan opened his mouth, looked at Wu Hen in surprise, and suddenly understood

What on earth is Wu Hen planning?

"You are the Queen of Zhenbei. In theory, you are responsible for taking care of this thing, right?" Wu Hen asked.

"Yes." Ruan Muhan's eyes suddenly turned into those of a clear and stupid female college student, without the majesty and wisdom of Wu Nujun.

"Then...then let's steal it and frame it for the demon clan. That way you can be promoted to the God of War in the shortest possible time!" Wu Hen suddenly laughed, his smile so treacherous and evil!

The cold rain drifted by, and Ruan Muhan couldn't help but tremble slightly.

It has to be you!

So brave!
Chapter completed!