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V53 Wishful thinking

As night falls, the sky flickers with purple light, the whole night is very quiet, and the smell of rain can be smelled in the air - a storm is coming!

A strong black figure suddenly sprang out from the dense forest, with a strong and heroic posture like an eagle that has always been wanton.

It was too dark here, and the darkness hid him. He raised his eyes as dark as ink, like eagles, revealing the slightest bit of coldness and ruthlessness.

"Young Master."

In the forest, a few more figures jumped out.

These people all spoke to this person who looked extremely young.

"Where are you?" He slowly opened his lips, his thin lips pursed in a cold and ruthless arc, and his eyes were sharp and plain.

His voice is extremely pleasant, with a bit of laziness, just like a lazy cat. It is not difficult to guess that this man is definitely no more than twenty years old!

"Back to you, young master, we have arrived at the east side of the Tower Garden." A man lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Well..." The young man responded indifferently, then suddenly raised his head and half-squinted his lazy eyes, "Is Xiaosi back?"

"Go back to the young master..."

Before the man finished speaking, a figure came across from a distance, "Young Master, I'm back!"

Immediately afterwards, a petite young man came next to the boy, breathing heavily, "Young Master! I found a group of them in Zitian Town, but they were divided into groups."

"Grouped?" The young man's voice finally wavered a little, and his eyes showed a hint of danger, "Who did Feng Linwan follow?"

"Well, according to my inquiry, the physical features they described should be the Emperor of Yama, Miss An Jia'an, and a student from the Tower Academy named Mu... Mu Duxiu!"

Hearing this, the corners of the young man's lips curled up coldly, "Does he think that because of his identity, he can get there first? Ha...wishful thinking!"

"What do you want, young master?" The young man raised his head and asked suspiciously.

The young master's temperament has become increasingly unpredictable, especially after returning from the Magic Court. I wonder, what happened? If it weren't for the tight security of the Tower Magic Academy, they couldn't enter, and this situation wouldn't have happened.

Don't understand.

Alas, I just hope that the young master will not quarrel with the old man again.

"Everything is going according to the original plan!" A glimmer of light flashed in the young man's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips turned cold and ruthless, "Let's go! Let's go meet him!"

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand towards the young man. The young man quickly handed over a mask made of jade.

After putting on the mask, as the strong body jumped lightly, the others followed. Gradually, they disappeared into the vast night.

◇◆◇◆-"The Queen of the Emperor's Badge"-""Original first release-◆◇◆◇

In a pavilion, a bonfire bounced and made a "cracking" sound.

The aroma of food wafted faintly from the pavilion, making people salivate.

The Emperor lay lazily on the stone bench, with his eyes closed and his breathing slow, as if he was asleep.

An Qi sat with Mu Duxiu, looking longingly at the chicken that Mu Duxiu was roasting. The smell made her salivate. She secretly thought that once it was cooked, she would go up and take a bite!

Feng Linwan was sitting in a corner, holding a book about magic skills. On the top above her, several moonstones were floating, emitting a bright but not dazzling soft light.

"Master, the exam is almost over, which one do you want to eat?" An Qi suddenly raised his head and looked at her with crooked eyes.

Although he wants to dominate, his master still has to take care of him.
Chapter completed!
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