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Lan Wan'er helped Wan Qiang sit down in an open space, and hurriedly reached out her hand, holding Wan Qiang's face nervously, as if she was holding a treasure that was about to be broken, "Sister, how do you feel?"

Wan Qiang was obviously very tired, but she still gave Lan Wan'er a gentle smile and said angrily: "I'm fine."

"But you..."

Wan Qiang didn't even wait for Lan Wan'er's words to come out, she interrupted directly and continued: "I just lost too much blood, it doesn't matter."

Wan Qiang didn't mention anything about spiritual power, but Lan Wan'er's face turned even uglier.

"Sister, I can't convey my spiritual power to you at all. You...you are hiding something from me, right?"

Wanqiang: "..."

There is Nuwa Stone in my body, how can your spiritual power get in?

Nuwa Stone is of great importance, and most people, Wan Qiang, would be reluctant to say a word, but Lan Wan'er is none other than one of the people she trusts most.

So, she pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "It's normal not to be able to get in."

Lan Wan'er looked confused: "???"

Wanqiang's red lips moved slightly and she said again: "Some accident happened before, and Du Huai gave me a new heart."

Duhuai Lan Wan'er knew about the legendary last god in the world, the famous Fengdu Emperor.

But, what does it mean to have a different heart?

What kind of heart can prevent her spiritual power from entering her sister's body?

Lan Wan'er looked at Wan Qiang in confusion and surprise, but remained silent.

Wan Qiang explained directly: "The heart Du Huai replaced for me is the Nuwa Stone."

When she heard the word 'Nuwa Stone', Lan Waner's hands trembled, "Sister, what are you talking about? Using Nuwa Stone to make your heart, are you kidding me? That is an ancient artifact, Du Huai Even if the emperor is a god, he does not have such great authority to dare to give you the Nuwa Stone..."

Wanqiang: "It's true."

Lan Wan'er's pretty brows were frowned tightly, and she shook her head instinctively, "The Nuwa Stone is of great importance. Heaven will not just sit idly by and ignore it. How could Emperor Duhuai..."

"He has paid the corresponding price." Wan Qiang's tone was particularly relaxed and calm.

But only God knows, even though many days have passed, as long as Wan Qiang thinks of Du Huai disregarding the laws of heaven and giving her the Nuwa Stone for her heart in order to keep her, she will be terrified!

Du Huai has treated her with deep affection for thousands of years.

But she... had nothing to repay!

Thinking of the changes she was about to face in the future that could overturn the entire world, Wan Qiang's heart sank again and again.

...

Lan Wan'er knew Wanqiang's sister very well. She could feel many unspeakable emotions from Wanqiang's pretended calm and relaxed appearance.

After pursed her lips, Lan Wan'er asked slowly: "Sister, what can I do for you now?"

Wanqiang: "Give me some time to recover."

"it is good."

As Lan Wan'er finished speaking, she began to set up a barrier, covering her and Wan Qiang.

This barrier has the ability to conceal breath and traces. If the two sisters stay here without making any noise, no one will notice.

In the evening, I went to meditation.

Lan Wan'er watched her from the side, just in case.

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed. Wanqiang's complexion has changed from the initial pale color to slightly rosy, and her breath has stabilized a lot.

Lan Wan'er's heart dropped, and she breathed a long sigh of relief the moment Wan Qiang opened her eyes, "Sister, are we going back to Sheng Kingdom now?"

"There's no rush." ​​Wan Qiang said, her eyes turning and landing somewhere in the barrier, but she was actually looking at the outside through the results, "Let's deal with the hot chick in the dark first."

As soon as Wan Qiang said these words, a ray of spiritual power came out from her palm, penetrated the barrier and reached the few people hiding in the dark.

Her spiritual power is overbearing and extremely pure. For those cultivators with evil intentions, she is simply a killer.

Accompanied by several exclamations of 'ah', several figures gradually appeared in front of the crowd.

It was at this moment that Lan Wan'er discovered them: four blond foreigners, three men and one woman.

They all have spiritual energy fluctuations on their bodies, as if they are no ordinary people.

"Where did Xiaoxiao come from?" Lan Wan'er shouted out, removed the barrier and flew in front of the four people, using a few fairy ropes to control them.

Even an eighth-level cultivator from the Sheng Kingdom would have to work hard to break free of Lan Wan'er's rope, but among the four foreigners in front of her, that woman managed to tie the fairy in just the blink of an eye. Holding the rope in his hand, he said with disgust: "I thought he was very capable, but it turned out to be such a small skill."

After Lan Wan'er finished speaking, the other three men also broke away from the rope that bound the immortal. They spoke one after another with terrible bad breaths, just like eating Xiang.

Man No. 1: "Are you the Master Wanqiang respected by everyone in Shengguo? You don't look like you have any great skills."

Man No. 2: "To be honest, in terms of appearance alone, even my little girlfriend can't compare to you. Why don't you consider becoming my new girlfriend?"

Man No. 3: "This rope is interesting, but unfortunately of no use. What's your name? You look good. If you are willing to be my bed partner, I don't mind guiding you so that you..."

Lan Wan'er has been cultivating for thousands of years and has never had much contact with people. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the first time she has heard such disgusting words.

Her little palm-sized face had all kinds of complicated emotions, and after a while, her face turned red with anger.

"You... you..."

After hesitating for a long time, Lan Wan'er couldn't even utter a complete sentence. When the three men saw this, they laughed loudly and became even more unscrupulous and spoke freely.

"I can't explain it clearly. It's so innocent. Little sister, my brother is falling in love with you more and more."

"Sister Mary, we brothers haven't met such a wonderful woman for a long time. Can you let us have some fun later?"