Dressed as Prince Gou, the system forced me to be exposed

Ye Qinghan, like everyone else, was stunned on the spot.

He felt as if his body had been drained of energy and was extremely drained.

But that wasn't what surprised him.

But...

Just now, when he used this move, his whole person seemed to have fallen into an illusion.

In the illusion, he saw chains of flames as thick as rivers, criss-crossing, blocking out the sky, and burning everything to ashes. The ground was flowing with juice like magma, and everywhere was filled with the smell of destruction.

Look at the toys I made. They are only as thick as a baby's arm, and they look like they are playing around.

Thinking about it, the system reminded him to use it with caution, probably based on the above scenario.

Ye Qinghan remembered setting off cannons when he was a child.Looking at the label above, I thought it was thunder, and I was extremely excited.The result was just a stuffy fart.

That's pretty much what it feels like.

If other people at the scene knew that Ye Qinghan was not satisfied with the power of this move, they might want to strangle him to death.

Ye Qinghan pretended to be calm and gentle to hide the emptiness in her body.

He saw that the people from the Heavenly Fire Holy Cult had not yet recovered, so he smiled and said: "If the girl doesn't want to stay anymore, we will say goodbye. If you want to return to visit me in the future, I will sweep the bed and wait for you."

The implication of these words is obvious, you are welcome to come to me for revenge at any time.

Until the figures of Ye Qinghan and others gradually disappeared into the night, Huo Yingyue and others still did not move.

This seems a little unusual.

Two Grandmaster-level companions were killed on the spot, but they allowed their opponents to leave calmly. What did you think?Frightened?

for a long time.

The Grandmaster who escaped with a broken arm muttered: "A new Holy Lord has appeared?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Sky Fire Holy Sect was shocked.

Only Huo Yingyue frowned and looked at the direction Ye Qinghan left with complicated eyes.

"Saint, I think our strategy against the Ye family's heir may need to be adjusted. The saint is now seriously injured and dying. If there is an accident, he can..."

"To shut up!"

Before the Broken Arm Grandmaster could finish speaking, he was violently interrupted by Huo Yingyue. Her chest heaved and her breathing became rapid.

"Let's discuss later."

Huo Yingyue hurriedly dropped a word and disappeared.

……

some secret room.

Huo Yingyue appeared, her cheeks were flushed, beads of sweat were on her forehead, and there was pain in her eyes, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

This secret room is large, but there are only two facilities, so it seems empty.

There is a large bed on one side and a circular pool on the other side.

It is filled with clear blue water, and you can see the bottom at a glance. It is not too deep, about one meter.

Huo Yingyue turned her beautiful eyes and looked at Qingchi.

Then, his whole body shook with strength, shattering the few clothes on him into pieces, falling like pieces of paper.

A perfect body, exposed to the air.

She jumped and fell into the pool, the water just below her mysterious zone.

The water ripples, lapping at the shallow green grass.

Huo Yingyue suddenly groaned in pain, and her delicate body staggered as if she was about to fall. She quickly lay down on her back and let her whole body be immersed in the water.

The coolness of the pool water eased her pain. Her mouth opened slightly, her eyes closed slightly, and she fell into silence.

Just the frown, still not relieved.

Just a few dozen breaths later, the pain came again, and like a tide, one wave after another became more severe.

at last.

Huo Yingyue couldn't help it anymore and kept twisting in the water, letting out a shallow moan from her throat.

As time went on, her movements and sounds became louder and louder.

The water in the pool was also changing, and steam began to emerge. After a while, it seemed as if it had been boiled, and Gululu was spitting bubbles.

At this time, a figure came into the secret room.

It was an old mother-in-law. She looked at the fire reflecting the moon in the pool, with a hint of anxiety and pity in her eyes.

Stretching out her hands, she wanted to step forward, but in the end she shook her head and sighed.

I don't know how long it took.

Huo Yingyue finally regained her composure. She leaned her jade neck against the wall of the pool and breathed lightly, as if she was on the verge of death.

The old woman took a bath towel and walked to the pool.

Huo Yingyue struggled to stand up, put the towel on her body, but was unable to wipe it off, and climbed out of the pool with difficulty.

The old woman wanted to help her, but was rejected with a wave of hands.

Huo Yingyue walked tremblingly towards the big bed alone...

The distance from the pool to the big bed was only two or three feet, but it felt like she was crossing thousands of mountains and rivers.

Finally, Huo Yingyue reached the bed, but Huo Yingyue also exhausted all her strength.

She held the edge of the bed, slowly slid down, and squatted on the ground leaning against the bed, with the towel scattered beside her.

Huo Yingyue hugged her knees and buried her alluring face in them.

At this moment, she was so weak and helpless, like a flower after the storm.

Is there any hint of the condescension of the Heavenly Fire Saint?