Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

When Tian Yi and others came back, they didn't notice Mu Jing, who was standing on the balcony with half of his body blocked by the curtains. He just carried things and went to the place where they kept the supplies, while the others went to the living room as usual.

After they were seated, Mu Jing took off, leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, and said to the few who were chatting happily: "It seems that you have gained a lot today, and you are actually chatting so happily."

The sound they would never forget till their death made them stop talking, hold their breath, and all of them looked in the direction of the sound!

Hold!

"What's your expression? Don't you want to see me?"

Mu Jing crossed his arms, with a smile on his face that made them shiver.

"No, how could it be? The presence of His Majesty the God of Death... really makes this humble abode shine?"

One of them said such a compliment with cold sweat on his forehead. After all, they have now left the Dark Temple and are working for Prince Qiu. I wonder if the other party will take action because of Prince Qiu...

Lighter?

"Do you know the magic circle created by Yu Tian and An Shen Shen?"

Mu Jing went straight to the topic, and a long sword with ice breath appeared in his hand, and said: "I hope you know."

"I know a little bit."

He raised his hands above his head unconsciously and said: "But we don't know what it is exactly. At that time, we had already thought of leaving. In order not to cause death, we did not have too much contact with them."

"leave?"

Mu Jing repeated the word in a low voice as if he had heard the lowest lie, and said with a mocking tone: "Are you willing to die if you leave the control of the Dark Temple?"

"No, the group of people who came here were already in harmony with each other. It was only a matter of time before they disbanded. We didn't leave at first because we were a little worried about whether we would be retaliated against. Later we found out that they didn't have time to take care of them at all, so... …”

"Oops? Look who is here?"

Prince Qiu appeared with a glass of red wine and a turtle shell on his shoulder.

The man who didn't know when he came back tapped the rim of the cup with his fingertips, "Captain, you're so shameless, are you going to start a fight if you don't agree with me?"

"Are you still my team member?"

Mu Jing looked at him, glanced at the turtle shell on his shoulder, and said, "Yes, this thing teaches you how to hide your breath."

The person who had focused his attention on his younger brother from the beginning didn't have the intention to check if there was anyone else in the room, but even if he noticed it, he didn't bother to care.

What bothers her most now is that the people from the Dark Temple actually branded the core magic circle on her brother. This is what annoys her the most.

There was anger in their hearts, and the power emitted became uncontrollable. Those people couldn't bear it and opened their mouths to breathe.

"Of course, I'm just... leaving the team temporarily?"

With the contracted beast present, Prince Qiu walked towards her without being affected by any power, stopped two steps away from her, looked at Yin Ze who was blocking her in front of her, and raised a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, "You Think you can stop it?"

"You can try it."

Prince Qiu looked at him, and after a few seconds, he said: "I have something to discuss with the captain, why don't you... go to the guest room to see Yuan Lin? He was seriously injured and is just hanging on for a breath?"

The further he spoke, the lighter his tone became.

Yin Ze glanced at Mu Jing, and after seeing her nod, he picked up someone and let him lead the way.