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When Di Wuxiang saw Qing Yue, there was finally a trace of peculiarity on his previously calm face.

At this time, Chasing Wind had also rushed over. When he first saw Qing Yue, he frowned. Why was she here, and why was she captured? He even sent a few people to protect her, but where did those people go?

"Release her," Di Wuxiang said in a deep voice, tightly clenching her hands under her sleeves.

"I wonder if Hall Master is still interested in listening to this transaction …" The black clothed person coldly laughed.

Di Wuxiang's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Speak."

That black-clothed man laughed out loud, "My request is simple. My life in exchange for my life, this disciple of mine has a grudge with one person, so I want to ask the hall master to help me capture him."

"Who?" Di Wuxiang asked with a simple word.

"Fly/Cold," the man said word by word.

Zhui Feng's expression also changed. Mistress, since when did the matriarch have a grudge with the Demon Black Tribe? But this question was without a doubt the most difficult one for the monarch. He had given up on the matriarch to save Qingyue.

A moment later, Di Wuxiang calmly replied, "Okay."

"But, this monarch also has a condition." Di Wuxiang added.

"What condition?" the man said.

"Hand over the purple clouds to this monarch." Di Wuxiang's expression was indifferent.

That person frowned and said, "When did Xia Qingzi come to my place? Don't tell me Hallmaster remembered wrongly?"

Hearing this, Di Wuxiang's eyes flashed, and Chasing Wind was a bit surprised. There was no need for the Demon Black Tribe to lie at this time, then where did Violet Clouds go?

When Qing Yue heard the two words "Purple Clouds", she felt a little nervous.

"Before I return, if you hurt her in the slightest, then I will definitely hunt down your Demon Black Tribe until the very last person!" Di Wuxiang said, his voice full of dignity.

Qing Yue was overjoyed. She knew that she was the most important person to Wu Xiang's heart. Leng Feishuang was just a passerby in his long life, and she was the one who accompanied him to the end.

"Let's go." Di Wuxiang turned around and left, calling Chasing Wind.

Zhui Feng was extremely anxious. Could it be that His Majesty really wanted to capture the matriarch and exchange her for Qing Yue?

Outside, Zhui Feng looked like he wanted to speak, but he couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, you really want to use your mother to exchange for Qingyue?" in the end.

"Then do you have any better ideas?" Di Wuxiang looked at Chasing Wind and asked.

Zhui Feng lowered his head. If they tried to rob him by force, then there was no cure for the Demon Black Tribe's poison. Qing Yue would still die in the end, and if the matriarch were to exchange for him, then the discord between the matriarch and the monarch would definitely arise and affect their relationship.

Chasing Wind followed Di Wuxiang to the beach.

Di Wuxiang looked at the endless sea. She stretched out her hand and gently swept across the sky. A speck of starlight appeared on the tranquil surface of the sea.

"Let's go." Di Wuxiang was the first one to walk towards the seawater. With a sigh, Chasing Wind also quickly followed.

"Young Lord, someone forced their way in." A person suddenly walked in.

Hua Yin frowned as she put down the things in her hands. The only one who could forcefully break in was Di Wuxiang. "Don't bother, let them in."

"Yes." That person said and left.

Not long after that, Hua Yin Xuan saw Di Wuxiang's figure and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Haha, how did you have the time to come to my place?" Hua Yin said with a smile.

Di Wuxiang's face was expressionless, "Where are the two of them?"

"Little Shuang, she's resting right now, do you know how many injuries she has suffered?" Hua Yin asked without exaggeration.

Di Wuxiang frowned, "Where is she?"

"Alright, bring you along with me so that you won't tear me apart." Hua Yin curled her lips.

Inside the room, Leng Feishuang was still not aware of Di Wuxiang's arrival. He was still sitting on the bed meditating, his complexion had already returned to its former rosy state. However, his delicate face showed signs of fatigue.

With a "bang", the door was knocked open. Leng Fei's eyebrows wrinkled, but his eyes were still closed, "Hua Yin Xuan, you don't know how to knock ah."

However, in the next second, Leng Feishuang opened his eyes as he smelled a familiar scent.

At first, she was stunned for a few seconds. "Fragrance, Fragrance", then she smiled. She knew that he would definitely come looking for her.

Di Wuxiang walked up and picked up Leng Fei's pair of arms. Looking at the little girl in his arms, Di Wuxiang faintly smiled, "I feel that my body has fully recovered."

"Very good." Leng Feishuang smiled.

Di Wuxiang nodded and walked out.

Hua Yin Xuan blocked the door, "Ai, it's not good to just leave like this, right?"

Di Wuxiang's brows wrinkled. Just as she wanted to say something, Leng Feishuang took a step ahead of him, "Hua Yuxuan, thank you so much for these few days …"

Hua Yin Xuan's complexion finally improved, "Little Shuang, after you leave, remember to come back and visit me."

Leng Fei nodded his head with a smile, "Alright, we are friends."

Di Wuxiang's brows wrinkled, directly going around Hua Yin and leaving.

Outside, when Chasing Wind saw that Di Wuxiang had come out, carrying Leng Feibiao in her arms, he ran over, "Mistress, it's really great that you're fine!"

Leng Feishuang smiled helplessly. She was very curious, why would there be such a character chasing after the wind by Xiang Xiang's side all year round?

"Let's go," at this moment, Di Wuxiang suddenly said.

Chasing Wind felt very tormented in his heart. He was truly unable to see through the king's thoughts, so he could only follow behind.

Returning to the beach, Di Wuxiang put down Leng Feidi, "Your strength has been restored."

Leng Fei shook his head, "I've only recovered half."

Di Wuxiang frowned slightly, "Let's go." After she finished speaking, she held onto Leng Fei's hands.

Leng Fei was suspicious, why did she feel that the fragrance was so strange today?

"..."

"Xiang Xiang, where are we going?" Leng Fei looked around, wasn't this the path back to the Azure Dragon Palace?

"Let's go to a place," Di Wuxiang said indifferently.

At the same time, a letter was delivered by someone just as Flower Tone was leaving the room. "Young Lord, this is the latest news from the Azure Dragon Palace."

Hua Yuxuan accepted it. Sigh, Little Shuang'er had already left. He was still concerned about the Blue Dragon Hall's matters, but he still opened the envelope.

A moment later, Hua Yin Xuan's expression turned ugly. "This damned Emperor Wuxiang." After he finished speaking, his figure immediately disappeared from where he stood.

On the other side, Di Wuxiang was already there with Leng Feishuang.

Leng Feishuang looked ahead and slightly frowned, "Xiang Xiang, why are there so many demon race members here?"

Di Wuxiang gave her a deep look. She didn't say anything as she wrapped her arms around her waist and flew into the vortex.

A bad premonition arose in Leng Fei's heart, and he kept his eyes on his surroundings.

"Come out," Di Wuxiang said indifferently to the surroundings.

A few black shadows flashed, and not far from them appeared several men in black, as well as Qing Yue.

"Hehe, hall master is really fast." That person laughed and said.