Muyan's eyes suddenly widened, and at this moment, her breathing almost stopped.

"Xiaobao, come back quickly!!"

However, it was too late.

All the sword energy flew towards Xiaobao's thin and thin body.

At the moment when Muyan's heart was shattered, she saw those sword energies suddenly stagnating in place, as if they had received some instructions.

And in her ears, or rather throughout the valley, the piercing sirens echoed.

drop----!!

Didi————!!!

Didi didi——————!!!!

"The Mo clan's matching bloodline has been detected, the attack is invalid, the attack is invalid! Repeat, the matching bloodline has been detected, the attack is invalid!!"

Time seemed to have frozen at this moment.

Ao Changpeng, holding the long sword, was stunned on the spot.

Muyan, who was desperately trying to pounce, her whole body stiffened and her eyes widened little by little.

What...what do you mean?!

What does "detection of a matching bloodline of the Mo family" mean?

The criss-crossing red lines all around disappeared silently.

Just like the sword energy that drives people to a desperate situation, it also dissipates without a trace in an instant.

Everything was as if it had never happened at all.

Xiaobao blinked, his face full of confusion.

He simply didn't understand what was happening.

All he knew was that he rushed over and stood in front of his mother desperately. Even if he died, he would not let anyone hurt his mother.

But I was very scared in my heart.

He is not afraid of death.

I'm just afraid that I won't be able to die, but I'll end up killing my uncle Wei Ran.

All he could think about at that time was, if only these annoying sword auras could disappear, what would it take for them to disappear?

Then, these sword energies really...disappeared?

Xiaobao turned his head to look at Muyan in a daze.

His mother, who had always given him a gentle smile whenever he looked over, was now staring at him blankly as if she was seeing him for the first time.

"Mother!"

Xiaobao panicked and shouted, rushing over, "Mom, are you okay? Are you seriously injured?"

I felt my little body hugging me tightly with trembling.

Only then did Muyan wake up from the shock.

But her mind was still a little dazed, as if she was stuck in some quagmire and couldn't get out.

She mechanically stretched out her hand to rub Xiaobao's head and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Xiaobao, mother is fine."

Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his mother's familiar voice.

Just as I was about to raise my head and ask my mother what had just happened, what did that strange voice mean by "bloodline of the Mo family"?

But I heard Ao Changpeng's incredible voice coming from behind: "Impossible, he is really the king's child. How is this possible?!"

Xiaobao turned his head, looked at this embarrassed and annoying person, and said angrily: "Xiaobao, why can't you be your father's child? You are so annoying that you dare to hurt your mother. When your father comes back, he will never let you go."

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Ao Changpeng's face was filled with despair, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

Yes!

If Jun Mochen is really the king's biological son, then when the king comes back and knows what he has done, he will definitely not let him go.

Moreover, the sword array in this extremely forbidden area actually listens to Jun Mochen's orders.

It is enough to prove that the purity of his bloodline far exceeds that of King Shuo.

This is the heir that Jiyu has longed for.

He is a genius that is rare to see in thousands of years.

I actually... actually wanted to kill His Highness the Crown Prince of Jiyu!
Chapter completed!