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Chapter 3 Leave the green hills, not worry about no firewood(2/2)

"This may be the only one that makes me happy today."

Thinking about it carefully, he just couldn't kill Luo Yuan. At least the Ningshuang Mirror was back in his hands, and he was back in the Palace of Qi.

Throwing the frost mirror aside, he jumped lightly to the window sill, squatting next to the vase with his whole body, his soft white tail swaying gently.

"Huahua, Huahua, do you think I am the worst witch in the world?"

"When I was a demon in my last life, I couldn't be ruthless; after being sacrificed and resurrected, I fell into his hands again..."

"I'm so annoyed! I have to stop my path today!"



Back and forth, half a month passed like this.

Life in Qizhidian was simple, and the injuries on his body were almost healed.

Without the trauma, Zhiyang's fox mind started to move. Although he had not seen Luo Yuan for a few days, the hatred between him and Luo Yuan was not so easy to resolve.

Especially now, a powerful witch is being kept as a pet in the Palace of Rest.

Zhiyang has never been someone who doesn't know how to repay his kindness. Since Luoyuan healed his wounds, he would be generous and leave his body intact.

Revenge when there is a grudge, and revenge when there is a grudge.
Chapter completed!
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