The Demonic King Chases His Wife

As soon as she learned that Li Yaoyao would make her secret known to the public, Su Luo indeed was somewhat worried, but Nangong Liuyun’s words made her eyes shine.

With Nangong Liuyun’s protection, what could she possibly be worried about? Let alone to say that now, she was at the eighth rank, an average person was not her opponent.

Everyone decided to stay in the Snowfield Plateau to cultivate, but the Heavens didn’t seem to care for them.

“Ah.” Su Luo exhaled lightly.

“What’s wrong?” Nangong Liuyun affectionately rubbed her little head. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novèlfire.net

“I feel… my public region is heating up.” Su Luo lifted her palm-sized little face, her hesitant face had a trace of puzzlement, “Moreover, I can’t seem to control my legs, as if I’m about to go and ride the wind.”

“Uh?” Everyone looked at each other in dismay.

What was going on? Why would she feel as if she was about to elevate like an immortal? Everyone looked at Su Luo with mystified gazes.

“I…” Su Luo’s gaze darted around and finally fixed on Nangong Liuyun’s body, “I can’t control it!”