Princess Against the World

He seemed to remember something, and quickly grabbed the map.

"You said you wanted to come to the beast forest to find something, and if you found something, go back... Wouldn't it be Yan Wing you're looking for!?"

Tian Nuo sat down disapprovingly: "That's it! I've been trapped in the third level of the Profound Soul for a long time now, and I haven't been able to break the bottleneck. If I can hunt down that flaming wing, then I can obtain the inner core and practice it. Cultivation for a moment...why not do it?!"

The corner of Tian Ziwen's mouth twitched fiercely: "Why don't you do it...I'm afraid that when you go, you can only do it, there is no joy!"

He rolled up the map and tucked it into his sleeve.

"Nuo Nuo, I warn you, don't think about those messy things! You follow me tomorrow, and you are not allowed to go anywhere, otherwise, I will have someone send you back now..."

"Master..." Tian Ji's flattering voice sounded at the door.

Tian Ziwen's eyes changed, and the warning seemed to point to Tian Nuo.

"Little sister, remember your brother's words! Otherwise, you won't want to participate in hunting competitions in the future!"

He waved his hand and walked towards the door.

"Tell me, a big girl's family thinks about fighting and killing all day long... If you can fight a husband to come home! The more you fight, the more no one dares to ask you..."

With the shouting, he opened the curtain and walked out quickly.

"Tianji, what's the matter?"

Tian Ji lowered his voice and stood on tiptoe.

"Master, there is news over there, the number of beasts hunted by the Ling family is similar to our family's..."

"Nonsense!" Tian Ziwen's face changed abruptly: "In the past few years, it was our family who went in first, and then used a little trick to hunt down half of all the beasts. If they come in again, how much can they get?! This year What?? It was they who brought the King of Hell and took our army by surprise!!!"

Speaking of the King of Hell, Tian Ziwen's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"When she threw the flagpole, it's not like you haven't seen it... Her hand is at least above mine!!"

Tian Ji was also a little bit hurt for a while: "Master, what should we do? Isn't it inevitable that we will lose this year?!"

"There is no doubt that we will lose!? Who said that!?" Tian Ziwen smiled gloomily and looked into the distance: "As the saying goes, soldiers will block water and cover with soil! We are all living, how can we hang ourselves on a tree? !"

Tian Ji was stunned, did not understand what he meant, and did not dare to ask, for fear that he would be laughed at as stupid.

"When the Ling family is a coward, we have a way to play a coward, and when we are a master, we have a way to play a master... He thought that the Ling family could win our Tian family with a Hades?!"

Tian Ji finally made a mistake, following Tian Ziwen's gaze and looking into the distance, his pupils could not help shrinking.

"Master Wen... What do you mean?? You're not playing... the attention of the triangle, right!?"

"Nonsense! The holy beast in the triangle is the absolute bargaining chip for us to win this time!" Tian Ziwen's winning ticket is in hand: "As long as we get that flaming wing, we will definitely win!!"

Tian Ji didn't even have any thoughts of being flattering: "Master...you're not telling the truth, are you?! How can we get that holy beast?? It...although it is a holy beast, it's so refined. !!"

No one knows how old the holy beast Yan Wing is.

It seems that when their ancestors settled here, they knew that there was a holy beast there.

Over the years, how many people wanted to hunt Yan Wing, but without exception, they all became its belly Chinese food.