The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

Yu Qingqian's whole body radiated and confident brilliance, Feng Chen knew that she was serious.

"Isn't there any danger?" he asked again with certainty.

Yu Qingqian nodded: "No, I'm sure."

"Okay, then be careful, if there is any danger, I will take action immediately." Feng Chen said with pursed lips.

If Yu Qingqian entered the rainforest and was corroded by the rain, he would immediately expose the black mandala.

Yu Qingqian reached out and patted Feng Chen's shoulder, "Beauty Sick, just wait to forge the staff of the colorful sacred wood."

Feng Chen's tense face revealed a slight smile, "Okay, I'll wait!"

At this moment, Leng Lingshuang, who was in front of him, had already walked under the colorful sacred tree, and the raindrops were getting louder.

Seeing this, Yu Qingqian did not act immediately, and wrapped his arms with great interest, watching how Leng Lingshuang wanted to subdue the colorful Shenmu.

She has an affinity for all plants, and can even communicate indiscriminately. That colorful sacred tree has grown for 10,000 years, and the spirit of wood was born, and it is not so easy to chop away.

Leng Lingshuang held a paper umbrella in one hand and looked up at the colorful sacred tree with a bit of excitement in her eyes.

In this life, through the many news she heard from her family in her previous life and from her husband's family, she took the lead one by one.

Back then, her husband also participated in the Xie family's mission to capture the Seven-Colored Sacred Tree. Once she was drunk and listened to the man talking about it, she knew how to break the ancient tomb's organs, how to enter the poisonous fog barrier, and even this corrosive effect. How to resist acid rain.

In the previous life, she loved the wrong person and died unexpectedly. In this life, she will definitely stand at the top of the Central Continent, standing side by side with the most famous genius in this generation.

For her, Feng Chen used to be so high above her, as if she couldn't climb at all.

In this life, everything is different. Six years ago, she first saw Feng Chen, who looked like the exiled immortal in the painting. This is a cold-hearted man, but as long as he can get into his heart, he will get everything. She believes that this person will also belong to her in the future.

Leng Lingshuang can afford to wait. She has patience now, and all the roadblocks in front of her will be cleared, including that Yu Qingqian, that unexpected variable that made her uneasy.

"Cut!" Leng Lingshuang summoned a cyan plant, which quickly transformed into an armor, and the spiritual plant transformed into a long sword. She slashed heavily at the colorful sacred tree.

"Bang!"

After a sound, the long sword in Leng Lingshuang's hand was shaken by the branches of the colorful sacred tree. She looked at the colorful sacred tree in disbelief, and only a very faint mark was left on its trunk.

How could this be? Even with 80% of his strength, he only left a faint mark on the colorful sacred tree, and even with 100% of his strength, it would be difficult to cut it off!

At this time, the colorful sacred tree shook the branches, and the rain in the sky was even bigger, falling little by little, forming a rain curtain.

Leng Lingshuang shook hands, took out a black bottle with sullen eyes, and opened the bottle cap.

As soon as it was activated, a cluster of orange sparks flew out of the bottle and quickly landed on the root of the colorful sacred wood.

As soon as the spark landed on the root of the colorful sacred tree, it quickly spread out, like the fire of a single spark can start a prairie prairie.

The colorful sacred tree made a loud "squeak" sound, and the branches swayed randomly. Yu Qingqian felt that it was extremely painful at this time, and the pain was like being burned by the fire.

Yu Qingqian's playful eyes were condensed with coldness. There was a cordial psychic connection between her and the plants, and she could not see others mistreating the plants.

The spark in Leng Lingshuang's bottle was the kind of fire that was on the poisonous fog barrier before. She didn't expect that she would take it out to deal with the Seven-Colored Shenmu, and it was too cruel to make the Seven-Colored Shenmu completely cut off its vitality from the root.