Indra's eyes flashed slightly, and he grabbed her: "You can't do it now!"

Feng Qingyu suffocated, and his big eyes looked at him without a moment: "What do you say?"

Indra said lightly: "The ginseng fruit you ate last night has not been completely transformed into yourself. You have just transformed successfully. Your bloodline is not really smooth. You can't exert 20% of your 100% of your skills. Besides, if you act blindly now, your bloodline will rush back. At the very least, your martial arts will be ruined, and at the worst, your whole body will be paralyzed!"

Feng Qingyu was stunned for a moment: "Then--"

She didn't expect such serious consequences. She pondered for a moment, couldn't help but climbed his shoulder hard, and stared at his eyes: "You have a way, right?"

In her impression, this person was an extremely powerful person, and almost any difficulties could be solved by him.

Indra's eyes flashed slightly: "What do you want me to do?"

Feng Qingyu took a breath: "You can't come to watch if you take me down, right? Will you take action?"

Indra asked back: "Do you want me to take action?"

Feng Qingyu: "..."

Is this still necessary to ask?

Now here is the most capable person, and he is the God of the Supreme One.

The upper god vs. the upper god, and the upper god wins a greater level.

Although she is already a god now, she has only been out of the shell for a while and her skills have not yet recovered...

She nodded.

Indra's face was slightly pale, but a faint light flashed in his eyes, as if there was a war between heaven and man in his heart at this moment and he didn't say anything for a moment.

Feng Qingyu looked at the people fighting fiercely over there and was a little anxious: "Hey, are you talking? They are not going to do it..."

Indra said lightly: "What do they have to do with me if they don't work? If not, then not!"

Feng Qingyu: "...you!"

She clenched her fists and pursed her lips: "So, you will not take action no matter what?"

"Yes - why should I help? They are not me, and they are not good for me." Indra replied casually.

Feng Qingyu: "..." Her dark eyes turned, looking at the group of people who were fighting in the dark, then looked at Yun Danfeng Qing, the extremely cold-blooded Di Shiyin, and pursed her lips: "What benefits do you want?"

Indra's eyes narrowed slightly: "What benefits do you want to give me?" At this moment, he was like a cold-blooded businessman who could bargain.

Feng Qingyu thought for a while: "That ginseng fruit? If you defeat the black-clothed priest and save them, the ginseng fruit will belong to you, okay?"

The fruit is dead, but the human being is alive, so it is more important to save people.

Di Shiyin smiled faintly, but his voice was still cold: "I defeated him, and that fruit is a spoil to me, and it should have belonged to me."

He was not so great yet, so he let the ginseng fruit he exchanged for with his mind power to give to this girl Prince Lan Cang.

He has to fight for the ownership of the fruit again. If he forces this girl to eat it, everything will be fine.
Chapter completed!