She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

Cang Fengyu took a drink to moisten his throat, but the maid knelt down on the ground. The teapot that had originally fallen to the ground was steadily suspended in the air, and then fell on the table.

The young man's face was light and cold. He picked up a pot of hot tea and poured himself a cup. He slowly put it down. The stone table and tea utensils made slight movement.

"Please...please spare my life, Master."

"Forgive me……"

The terrifying aura has already tortured her to unbearable pain. She is a trace of consciousness left in the palace tens of thousands of years ago. Her consciousness has long been disabled. Now if she is tortured any longer, her soul will be scattered, and she will not even be able to recover her true body. benefit.

Cang Fengyu took a sip of tea and slowly put the cup down: "I don't want to continue listening to what you said about your master, but I hope you don't have any ideas about me. It's you who will die. The body, do you understand?"

That sound.

Clear and light.

Not even a change of mood.

But the maid was still so frightened that her body trembled. As the aura dissipated, she knelt on the ground in a state of embarrassment, feeling as scared as a turbulent wave in her heart.

He actually used his true body as a threat.

The part of consciousness that was separated was gone, and it didn't have much impact on the body itself. But hearing the young man's words made her subconsciously think that he had this ability, but she forgot that the area they were in did not belong to That world.

The maid didn't dare to stand. She looked up and found that there was a scene in the sky above her. It was a scene of several teams entering the palace. She was horrified. She suppressed the panic in her heart and wanted to serve the people in front of her with all her heart. , absolutely dare not have the slightest thought.

She forgot.

How could a person who could make his master obsessed with him be weaker than his master? But why had she never heard of this person before?

The young man was sitting in the pavilion, twirling the tea cup and drinking tea. However, his eyes fell elsewhere along the picture, staring at a figure on the picture. His fingertips fell on the rim of the cup and paused slightly, then twirled the tea without leaving any trace. , took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

But I still feel a little thirsty.

She frowned slightly, not sure what this feeling was, but she didn't seem to reject the emotion spreading in her heart.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the light brain on his body.

Enter the palace.

Whether traveling together.

Or step into the palace at the same time.

But after all there is only one person.

In the sealed space, the man looked at the creature that was attacking him. He slowly stepped forward. The moment he clenched his fist, it seemed as if countless forces gathered, and the powerful force suddenly shattered the entire space.

Xuer came to another space.

He looked at the optical brain that had no signal, and clicked his tongue irritably in his heart. He looked at the creature in front of him that looked like a monster with a huge body. The cold look on his face made people shiver. The fists rattled.

Almost using it to vent his anger.

The burst of power directly blasted away the entire space. It was so powerful that it was terrifying and unbelievable.

The maid who was kneeling on the ground looked at the picture that appeared above. She was speechless at this time, and her heart was extremely complicated. It was obviously the inheritance path set up by the master, but she was killed by this man.

This strength.

The top inheritance is indeed enough.

But judging from what this person meant, it was obvious that he didn’t want it at all! Every opportunity he had was ruined by him!

Cang Fengyu slid the surface pattern of the tea cup, her eyes kept falling on the picture, and she said lightly: "Compared with his strength, who do you think is stronger than your master?"

The maid's body trembled, her lips opened and closed again. Of course, her master was stronger, but her life was now in his hands. As she heard a few sounds of fingers touching the table, the maid trembled and answered him. if.

"Of course...of course it's the strong one."

Not sure if her answer would satisfy the other party, the maid couldn't help but raise her head cautiously. She saw that the young man had a natural look on his face and could not tell the difference between happiness and anger. He said "yes" and said, "Compared with your master, you are My master is indeed very weak, and your master cannot withstand that punch."

"..." The maid dared not speak out when she was angry, so what! Are you proud? Want to show off in front of me? Or do you want to tell me that my master is not good enough for you? ? ?

At the top of the peak, everyone has climbed up one after another, but compared to the people who climbed to the top, there are almost half of them missing. Fortunately, not many people died. Those who could not bear the force have already died. I consciously went down the mountain to wait for them.

"The Martyr Killing Legion and the Wei family have been in for a while, let's go in too."

After looking at the majestic and majestic palace above and making sure that there was no danger around, they decided to go up the ladder to the palace gate.

certainly.

There are still some people around who have no plans to enter the palace yet. Instead, they will take a short rest nearby and take pills to regain their spirits before deciding to go in.

It's not that they are less anxious than others, but quite the opposite. It's just that they are not sure what dangers there will be in the palace, so they can only restore their strength to its peak first, and then plan to explore the palace with others to find opportunities.

"Separated in life and death, it's hard to miss each other, and it's hard to forget. Tsk tsk, the owner of this palace must be infatuated, and he still carves the words in such a conspicuous place."

"Maybe the lover of the palace owner is dead, otherwise how could we be separated by life and death? This is probably the farthest distance."

"Let's go into the palace and sigh. What are you doing standing at the door?!"

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In the pavilion at the top of the mountain, the young man was sitting and pouring tea. His behavior and speech carried the temperament he was born with, as if he were an unattainable existence.

The maid rubbed her sore legs until she heard the man asking her to stand up. Then she held on to the edge of the table next to her and stood up slowly. Although there was no such power, she still felt pain all over her body, as if It's erratic, as if it's going to fall apart at any moment.

She no longer dared to offend the man in front of her, and her expressions and actions all revealed her respectful and humble attitude towards him.

She deliberately wanted to do something, so she turned her attention to the pot of tea, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Sir, let me pour you some tea."

"Need not."

Cang Fengyu refused.

The maid stood next to the man, doing nothing. This feeling made her extremely difficult.

The scene continues.

Cang Fengyu's eyes were on the screen from beginning to end. He drank tea at leisure, but when he picked it up, he found that the teapot was empty.

This undoubtedly made the maid feel secretly happy, and she quickly said to the young man in front of her: "Master, let me do it."

Cang Feng Yu Leng said "Yes" without hesitation, and his faint gaze passed over her body and continued to focus on the screen.

The maid was relieved, walked awkwardly to the side with a pot of tea, and started making tea.