After winning six cities in a row, the army of Haihun City finally returned home. Qiao Chu and others were in a good mood and were about to fly. Along the way, Qiao Chu and Feiyan chattered and compared their great achievements in these battles, and they almost fought on the spot, and they were even more in a high or low position.

After two consecutive months of battles, even the Yemen was a little tired. Fortunately, these fighting spirits did not last too long. They spent more time on the road, and basically every battle ended within half a day.

When Jun Wuxie returned to Haihun City, Jun Wuyao stood on the city tower and stood in the wind. His slender figure pulled out a long shadow under the sunlight. He was like a world that seemed incompatible with the world, but those smiling eyes crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, looking at the only beautiful shadow in his heart.

Before Jun Wuxie could reach the city gate, Jun Wuyao's figure had already jumped down from the city wall, floated to Jun Wuxie's side, hugged her from the horse, and walked towards the city with great strides.

Because of his sensitivity to identity, Jun Wuyao has never traveled with him these few battles.

Jun Wuxie did not want Jun Wuyao to be exposed, and she and Yebu alone were enough to deal with these people in the Seventy-Two Cities, just as Jun Wuxie said before.

These ants are not qualified to let Jun Wuyao take action.

"After two months, you are cruel." Jun Wuyao looked down at Jun Wuxie in his arms. No matter how powerful Jun Wuxie is now, in his eyes, she was like the past. Even if she was enough to compete with all living beings in the world, he was still willing to stretch out his arms to shelter her from the wind and rain.

"I just want to end as soon as possible." Jun Wuxie raised his hand and touched Jun Wuyao's cheeks. His white fingertips touched the slight stubble on his lips.

If she wants to find Jun Gu, she can only expose herself to the sight of the upper three realms as soon as possible, and there is no other way.

"I know." Jun Wuyao smiled in her eyes. How could he not know her thoughts?

Qiao Chu and others followed Jun Wuyao into the city. Looking at Jun Wuyao's sweet appearance holding Jun Wuxie, the bachelors only felt that it was dazzling.

Feiyan couldn't help but secretly glance at Rong Ruo. Rong Ruo looked ahead without looking at him. He didn't know if he hadn't realized it or did not dare to respond.

It's Qiao Chu...

"Brother Hua, are you tired? Or will I carry you into the city?" Qiao Chu looked at Hua Yao seriously and stretched out his hands seriously.

Hua Yao looked at Qiao Chu speechlessly, her eyes disgusted as if she was looking at an idiot. He directly leaned against Fan Zhuo's side, as if Qiao Chu was a little closer, and would be infected.

Fan Zhuo looked at the funny scenes of his companions and couldn't help but chuckled. I don't know how long this happy time will last, but every minute and every second made him feel extremely cherished.

Zheng Weilong looked at all this with some envy. During this period, she had been following Jun Wuxie and the others with Ada. It was vaguely revealed that these men had a good relationship with Jun Wuxie, as close as brothers. That kind of friendship was a beauty that Zheng Weilong had never seen before. She always heard Qiao Chu and the others call Jun Wuxie "Little Evil Son". Zheng Weilong was a little confused about this title, but she was very smart and didn't ask too much, just like... The wise thing she was when she saw Jun Wuxie being taken away by Jun Wuyao was wise.
Chapter completed!