I'm a princess, so what if I have three husbands?

Chapter 107 A Perfect Match, A Fierce Battle

If all goes well, he will soon be able to regain his sight.

Meanwhile, the two brothers, Zisang and Zisang, were positioned in front of the Twin Demon Flower, having already divided it into twelve portions.

After all, while they were openly pacifying the war, they were secretly still searching for the Demon Flower.

Although it is unknown what ability Su Fengjun used to suppress the spread of the Demon Flower's poison.

He looks no different from an ordinary person, but the toxins in his body must not have been neutralized.

Zisang Luohua's golden hair obscured her dark eyes as she looked at Zisang Luoye: "Is the information you released true or false?"

“Really.” He answered coldly, twitching the scar at the corner of his mouth, his golden eyes also revealing a cold light.

"You! The Zheng Clan got involved this time too. We've already had a hard time dealing with the Su Clan."

"The Wuma clan is also neutral, and our situation is dangerous."

"But we still have Gongshu Shi to help us."

He stroked the double maces, seemingly recalling the humiliation the Su brothers had inflicted on them.

"Let that water monster scout out their situation first; they're coming from the Heartless River."

Zisang Luohua stood up, walked into the white light beside her, and disappeared.

Zisang Luoye tucked his double maces behind his back; he didn't really care who the ruler of this Southern Demon Mountain was.

All he wanted was to fight, kill, and settle scores for the scar on his lip.

Then he stood up casually: "You're here, so let's enjoy the new chapter of the game!"

At that moment, the two Su brothers simultaneously felt a chill run down their spines, as if someone was watching them.

Zhongli Yueluo placed the map on the table and pointed to it.

"If we continue along this route, it shouldn't be long before we reach Ghost Sorrow Abyss."

While speaking, he also observed Su Fengjun's condition.

I placed my hand on his wrist and felt that his spiritual sea did not seem to be collapsing.

He blinked and awkwardly moved his hand to the side.

He wasn't used to this kind of contact in public.

"It seems that my blood has a certain suppressive effect on the poison of the Demon Flower."

"But I can sense that the toxins have not been cleared. Once it is free from the suppression of my blood, my spiritual sea will still collapse."

This is tantamount to exposing our weaknesses, but fortunately, everyone present is someone we can trust.

Su Fengjun clenched his fists, hidden in his sleeves, unsure of what to say. Would he hold them back?

Su Fengling glanced at his brother with concern, gently patted his shoulder, and nodded to him.

Just as everyone finished discussing the matter, Zhong Liyu stood at the entrance of Yuanyue Pavilion.

She seemed eager to see Zhongli Yueluo turn into a homeless dog.

The ghost guards waiting outside came to inform her, and Zhongli Yuelu frowned coldly. What was she doing here now?

"Pack up what you need to prepare, even though you won't be staying here for long."

"But there are probably still some things I need to take with me. I'll go out and meet her." He stood up, straightened his posture, and walked out.

Zhong Liyu stood at the door, watching her approaching figure, a smug smile on his lips.

Her tone, however, carried a feigned regret: "Oh dear sister, are you leaving already? I'll really miss you."

"Zhong Liyu, stop pretending to be sisters and just say what's on your mind!"

She stood at a distance and did not approach.

She crossed her arms, looked down at her disdainfully, chuckled, and spoke with a mocking tone.

"Hehe, little sister, what you're saying is truly a pity for you."

Zhongli Yueluo walked forward and looked her up and down.

The confidence and ruthlessness on her face were no different from those in her previous life.

Zhong Liyu was momentarily stunned when he met Zhong Liyueluo's icy gaze.

It made her shiver involuntarily.

Her resentment towards her seemed to have crawled out of the deepest hell, and her speech was not natural at all.

"Little sister, may you have a safe journey. I will definitely help you manage the West Demon Mountain."

The phrase "May you have a safe journey" carries a special meaning. Zhongli Yueluo stood there and bowed slightly.

With a smile on her face, she said, "Sister, I hope you can stay in this position and wait for me to come back."

Zhong Liyu narrowed her fox-like eyes. This younger sister who had been by her side for a thousand years, she could no longer see through her at all.

"Of course!" She waved and left. Rain began to fall, and Tao Xia held a red umbrella for her. Zhongli Yueluo's heart clenched.

Her fists were clenched tightly in her sleeves, her knuckles turning white. Zhong Liyu, retribution may be delayed, but it will come!

She turned away from those steps, each one heavier than the last.

It's as if I can vaguely recall the excruciating pain of being torn to pieces.

When they found Ruoyu Courtyard, her face was pale and her lips were also pale.

But she forced herself to smile and stood there with her hands clasped.

Su Fengling noticed that something was wrong with her and wanted to go over and help her.

He Yuhuan took the lead and pulled her: "Master, your face is very pale, like a dead person."

Her description was so apt that no one else would dare to say it, Zhongli Yueluo pursed her lips.

At that moment, she truly returned to the state before her death, taking two deep breaths to regulate her emotions.

His face regained some color, and he shook his head at them.

She went to the courtyard, where she lived for a full eighteen hundred years.

I've walked around inside, but I've found there's nothing I can take with me.

But those jewels and money could always be used, so I put them into the hairpin; there was nothing else worth taking.

After getting ready, they all waited at the door. The Ghost Guards and the Ferocious Guards stood guard in the shadows, and only Yin Yi accompanied them.

He Yuhuan saw her come out and stepped forward to stop her: "Master, is your house no longer habitable?"

She nodded: "But it's only temporary."

They walked out; it was already late at night, and many people had already gone home.

The only lights on the road were colorful lights, and there were some vendors who hadn't had time to pack up their stalls.

Looking at their group, it's hard not to take a second look.

The people were all very pleasing to the eye, except for He Yuhuan's sharp, bared teeth.

As they walked out of the gate of Taiyuan City, they were surprised to find Gongshu Liang standing on the city wall, looking at them with a sinister gaze.

Suddenly recalling the days she was hanging on the city wall, she swallowed hard; it was all thanks to that man.

He Yuhuan could sense Zhongli Yueluo's boundless anger towards Gongshu Liang.

She turned around and glared at him fiercely, then made a throat-slitting gesture at him.

Gongshu Liang placed his hand on the wall; once outside Taiyuan City, he had no one to protect him.

He refused to believe she wouldn't turn back and beg him on her knees.

He looked down at the crowd from his high position and said with narrowed eyes.

"Zhongli Yueluo, I'm giving you one last chance."

"If you come back to my side, I will consider making you my favorite concubine and sparing your life."

Zhongli Yueluo felt disgusted and did not reply.

He added, "Do you think your few sons-in-law can protect you? They're too busy taking care of themselves!"

“I don’t need their protection at all; we are walking side by side.”

"And you will never understand, because you have no one you can trust by your side."

"I wish you and Zhongli Yu a long and happy marriage, and may you be sworn enemies until death!"