"Hmph," the middle-aged man said coldly, "How can you escape if I, the person I, the Black Emperor, look down on you?"

...

"Ah Yeh!"

The Immortal Forbidden Land and the ancient battlefield are located in the star field, a star stationed on a large number of psychic fleets in the earth's cultivation world.

Wang Xiaomiao couldn't help but sneeze and frowned slightly.

What's going on?

Although her cultivation is mostly watery, she is also a real immortal. Why... she still sneezes?

"Maybe the brother think of me if he has something to do?"

Wang Xiaomiao blinked and Li Shang, who had been patrolling not far away, floated over like a fairy in the clouds, with the shadow-like eyes of several "repairing workers".

Li Shang today is far from being a struggle for Li Shang, who is even more difficult to break through to the immortals. After her own bloodline is fully opened, she naturally has become much more powerful, and her own appearance has also undergone subtle changes.

At this time, the skin was fair and translucent, the eyebrows and eyes were tender, the face was less heroic, and the softness of a woman was more.

It was fine when she was wearing armor. If she had changed into such a long skirt and turned into a pair of slender feet, it would be really beautiful and would be enough to disturb people's minds.

A strong man with a bloodline like Li Shang has his own strength linked to his "appearance".

"Xiao Miao, what's wrong?" Li Shang asked in a low voice.

"I don't know," Wang Xiaomiao pondered for a few minutes, "It's probably because someone wants to come to me for something. It's more urgent. I've had some sense of it."

Li Shang nodded slowly, "I thought you were sick."

It’s a fairy, sister, look at me, it’s a fairy…
Chapter completed!