Chen Lin couldn't laugh or cry.

If the other party hadn't been a disciple of the Wuming Zhenjun, he would have doubted whether his body had been snatched away.

He is completely different from his previous fairy demeanor.

Sure enough, the charming girl who grew up in her comfort zone did not resist the blow of the casual cultivator who emerged from the bloody storm.

"Okay, okay, then I will call you Miss Yaochi from now on, no, sister Yaochi, what do you think?"

Chen Lin teased with a smile.

Then he added: "This is not close enough. How about just calling me A-mei and you calling me brother?"

"not so good!"

Fairy Yaochi glared at Chen Lin, stood up and walked out of the room.

Deep inside the Vientiane Palace.

Chen Lin was taken to a simple room.

"Brother, please enter by yourself. My master is waiting for you inside."

Fairy Yaochi stopped and spoke to Chen Lin expressionlessly.

Chen Lin nodded, and without teasing the other person's change of title, he opened the door and walked in.

Then his expression changed.

In the room, in addition to the nameless true king, there was also a majestic man wearing a golden crown.

It is Jin Guanhou!
Chapter completed!