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Chapter Fourteen The Storyteller(2/2)

His temperament changed drastically, and he abandoned the method of furnace and cauldron, and embarked on the path of practicing purity and desires.

The relationship between the two groups of Vermilion Bird and the Golden-winged Roc is not bad, because tracing back to history, there are some weak connections between the two tribes and have been glorious for a period of time together.

After Chiwu broke through the realm, the Daque Demon Lord invited the Eastern Demon Realm to enter the city to discuss cooperation.

So there is the "live" of Zhuque City these days.

"Hongying" sitting aside watching the show, her expression was a little dazed. She was smart by nature and could only make sense of a few words.

No wonder no wonder.

There are so many people on the street who are here to welcome her?

The princess of the East Demon Realm smiled and said, "I am neither curious nor caring about the identity of a gentleman. As long as I can answer this question, if I am willing, I will be rich and prosperous in the East Demon Realm from now on. If I am unwilling, the gentleman and I will only meet by chance and meet one by one."

The storyteller pressed his hat and said hoarsely: "I don't want glory and wealth, and I don't want this bunch of big money. You ask and answer, but the answer may not be liked by the princess."

This is a huge stake, and you will definitely not be able to escape by yourself.

The situation behind must be what the other party asks and what he answers.

So ugly words must be said first.

The princess nodded, nodded, and said, "Of course this is the reason."

She raised her hand, and the demonic aura of the two old men dispersed, and all the sounds were blocked.

No one could hear the conversation between the two.
Chapter completed!
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