Two more gusts of flames spewed out.

"Ah...Help...Father, please save me..."

Murong Ao panicked and screamed like a pig...

No, he doesn't want to die yet!

Unfortunately, Xiaohuang didn't plan to let him go easily.

Balls of flames spewed out of the mouth.

It kept hitting Murong Ao, forming a sea of ​​fire around him.

Murong Qianyue, who was held in his arms, was naturally not spared.

The flames surrounded them, burning wildly.

These are not enough.

The little phoenix carried the master again, and its huge wings flapped away, as if rumbling, pouring out a lot.

The landslides and dust is flying...

"Phoenix, it's a phoenix!"

"Oh my God, look at me, it's so majestic!"

"Hahaha, Murong's Mansion is in trouble. This phoenix has a grudge against Murong's Mansion..."

The Nine Nether Emperor Capital is in full bloom!

Everyone raised their heads and stared at Xiaohuang with hot and crazy eyes.

"It's almost done, withdraw first!"

Feel the fluctuations of spiritual power shot from all around.

Mu Qianqian's expression darkened, patted Xiaohuang's golden fire feathers and reminded him.

Trepid ~

The little phoenix soared into the sky and reached the sky!

The big bosses from all walks of life who came had only time to quickly glance at the phoenix's charm rising into the sky...

Murong Mansion is a sea of ​​fire!

Murong Zhen tried his best to rescue him.

He only rescued his son who was burned to death...

As for Murong Qianyue, who was held in his arms, she had long been engulfed by the sea of ​​fire, burned to charcoal, and turned into ashes...

A big fire.

Unstoppable!

Murong Zhen held his son covered in scars and looked at the Murong Mansion, which was completely destroyed, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff...

His body staggered and his eyes turned black.

Xiaohuang carried Mu Qianqian and quietly returned to the Imperial Academy.

With one vent, it is much more comfortable now.

If it weren't for the little master's stopping it, it would have wished to burn the old thing to death!

Mu Qianqian sat under the tree in the yard, staring at the sky in a daze.

This revenge was easier than she thought.

Of course, a large part of this is due to the Spirit-Devouring Liquid.

That thing is indeed domineering.

If used well, killing people invisibly!

She was not as happy as she thought she was able to take revenge.

On the contrary, it was heavy and breathless.

Before this, all hatred originated from Murong Qianyue.

Now, she realized that she had become a tragedy.
Chapter completed!