Wang Mao’s eyes were full of disbelief.
He saw a woman in rough clothes sitting in the lobby.
Her eyebrows and eyes were clear, full of heroic spirit, and she listened to storyteller’s stories eagerly.
“Yu Jiao Long?!
Wang Mao swallowed his saliva.There was no way he could have misrecognised her, she was definitely the Eastern Saint of the Demonic path, Yu Jiao Long!
After Su Shi broke the big formation, the demonic embryo tried to self-detonate, but was decapitated by Yu Jiao Long.
And then with them, went to the Barbarian Realm.
She barely managed to stab the head of the Tiger Clan to death with a single spear shot!
Yu Ze realised something, followed his line of sight, and instantly froze in place.
“Why is she here?”
The two looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy.Although they used to fight side by side, the other party is from the demonic path after all, how did she suddenly come to Huangyuan City?
Yu Jiao Long leaned her chin and listened carefully to the Storyteller’s story.
Although it was a bit exaggerated, it basically conformed to the facts.
She couldn’t help but think of the days when she secretly protected Su Shi before, and a caring smile appeared at the corner of hee mouth.
Originally, she never expected that the relationship between the two would develop like this.
“Although I was assigned to the border by Her Majesty, it doesn’t feel too bad.”
Her cultivation base had just recovered, and it was easy to draw tribulation lightning, but in front of Her Majesty, her strength was still below hers.
The reason why she was assigned to the Border was definitely to separate her from Su Shi.
“Her Majesty is really becoming more and more cautious.”
Yu Jiao Long muttered secretly.
At this moment, the Storyteller’s tone suddenly stopped, and the lobby suddenly became quiet.
“General Wang is here?”
“I greet General Wang, I greet General Wu.”
Wang Mao and Yu Ze walked down from the second floor, and the surrounding guests stood up to say hello.
Wang Mao said with a smile: “Everyone continue, we’re just here for a drink.”
The storyteller continued.
The two walked to Yu Jiao Long’s table, and Wang Mao whispered, “Saint Yu, I wonder if I could accompany you for a drink?”
Yu Jiao Long said lightly, “No.”
The two stood there awkwardly.
Yu Jiaolong frowned, “Go away, don’t bother me.”
“……”
Wang Mao and Yu Ze sat silently at the side table.
As the strongest of the four Saints, Blue Dragon was the focus of the Imperial Palace.
The two had personally seen Yu Jiao Long’s shot, powerful and ruthless, and her strength could never be measured only by her realm.
Now that they don’t know the purpose of the other party’s arrival here, if they take extreme measures in the city, the consequences may be unimaginable.
Yu Jiao Long was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them, and continued to listen to people’s stories seriously.
Looking at her silhouette, Yu Ze frowned slightly.
“Strange, I can’t see through her cultivation level at all.”
Although Yu Jiao Long was strong in the past, yet her cultivation had decreased to a mere Profound Connection Realm.
But now her aura is extremely deep, like a sea trough, and it is impossible to see her true realm at all.
It also gave them a faint sense of oppression.
It feels like they are facing General Pillar, Wei Su….
