"I should help you two do something, right? If you need to help, feel free to give me orders. My people can also help you."

God knows how shocked Wen Mu was when he saw Jihuai had a pair of elf ears.

I thought this guy was an Israeli troublemaker, but who knew that he was actually the elf prince who was recognized by the Valley of the Dead and famous in the Mowu Continent.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

He was already Lan Qianyan's follower anyway, so it didn't matter if he served one more person.

A disgusting face plus a disgusting face is just the same as a more disgusting face, there is no difference.

Ji Huai withdrew his gaze and waited for Qian Yan to say.

"Catch Alec." Qian Yan said, "Hector will organize so many people to deal with me this time. One of the purposes must be that Alec covets my talent."

"Hector is here, how can Alec be absent?"

Jihuai: "Okay, I'll go right away."

After saying that, his eyes fell on Wen Mu: "I don't need you this time. I have to go back quickly. You are too slow."

Wen Mu felt the contemptuous gaze, but did not dare to say anything more.

He was an elf prince, so powerful that the Cao family collapsed because of him. He didn't dare to move, really didn't dare to move.

Besides, this man is being connived by Lan Qianyan, what can he do?

Ji Huai subconsciously used his power and quickly disappeared from the spot. For a moment, he was stunned. In this forest, she was the master, and the others were restricted from using any power.

And he was not imprisoned.

This knowledge made Jihuai happy along the way. His speed reached its peak, and it didn't take long to reach where Alec was. Chen Jingfeng was guessing whether Lan Qianyan wanted Jihuai to capture Alec to do something.

Hector already felt something was wrong: "I am the one who advocated dealing with you. Please let Alec go. He is just a child. You can kill me or destroy my power, but please forgive me." he."

"You still choose to protect Alec at this time. You are really a good grandpa." Qian Yan praised, "But it is impossible to let him go."

"Don't you want to deprive him of my talent? Why haven't you thought of giving him your own?"

Before Hector could speak, Qian Yan turned to Chen Jingfeng and said, "What I want you to do is to deprive Alec of Hector's talent without expending your strength to help integrate it. Such a simple thing can be done." Leave it to Alec to do it himself.”

"He desires power so much, so he should be able to accomplish it."

Hector's face turned pale, but he still didn't give up: "I can give you whatever you want, as long as you let Alec go. There are many precious treasures in my magic tower, and I can give them to you."

Qian Yan only glanced at him and said nothing.

Hector understood the meaning behind those calm eyes. It meant what she wanted until now, and did she need him to give it to her?

Hector understood that he could not save Alec's life.

She didn't say kill Alec, but she could deprive Alec of his talents and powers. If they weren't properly integrated, Alec would have big problems.

At worst, the unfused power eroded the body day and night, enduring endless pain, and at worst, the force exploded.

He didn't know if he could still live. Even if he could get out, he would obviously no longer be the feared Demon Saint.


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