Ninth Wangye! God of The Dark World (3)

When Zhufeng and the others looked again, he had already returned to the distance where he was confronting the demonic Dragon.

"Uh, Zhenzhen, were my eyes playing tricks on me just now?" Zhang Ke was dumbfounded. He rubbed his eyes with his blood-stained hands and was instantly "stung" by the thick blood, which woke him up.

Then, Zhang Ke saw ...

"This is the princess Consort?"

Cheng Haodong, mu tianzhan, and Lian Bichuan had already inched closer in disbelief. The three of them looked up and down with their six eyes. This person was wearing their Prince's robe, which made her look even more petite. She was just a little girl.

&Nbsp; mm.

However, her facial features were as beautiful as a painting, so exquisite that she didn't seem like a real person. She looked like a dream that would shatter with the slightest touch. Oh, no, even celestial beings weren't this good-looking.