The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Under the eyes of a bored group of people standing by to watch, Li Aochen and that Four-eyed Snow Mastiff at the summit of ninth rank engaged in a fierce battle.

The Four-eyed Snow Mastiff’s entire body was snow-white, with hair as thick as mysterious iron. Under the reflection of the sunlight and snow, it gave off a faint silver grey luster. Especially that pair of eyes, it was keen, sharp and bloodthirsty, giving off a deep, ruthless cold light. People couldn’t help but be scared witless by it.

Under the conditions of being without any external help, before, Li Aochen was dying, so he found it hard to battle. While not far away, Su Luo’s group stood in a circle to watch this liveliness.

“Li Aochen’s speed seems a bit slow. I guess he will be eliminated within ten moves by the Four-eyed Snow Mastiff.” Zi Yan said with certainty. At the same time, this was also the hope in her heart. Li Aochen had always opposed them, so Zi Yan wished Li Aochen would disappear from everyone’s eyes as early as possible.

“No, matters can’t be that simple.” Beichen Ying stroked his chin, with eyes half-narrowed. Watching the scene in front of him, he slowly shook his head.

“Oh? What wise opinion do you have?” Zi Yan humphed, not at all convinced.

“Based on my knowledge, Li Aochen certainly won’t die so easily.” Beichen Ying seriously nodded his head. Follow current novᴇls on novelFɪre.net

“What proof do you have?” Zi Yan was even more unconvinced.

“Just because the so called ‘good people don’t live long, scourges lasts for millennium’. Li Aochen is like Li Yaoyao, these two brother and sisters are both millennium-worth of scourges, not that easy for them to die ah.” Beichen Ying said this very seriously.