Chapter 1190 Is the Soul-Suppressing Beast Really an Accomplice? Or Another Reason

Nie Jiuque's fists clenched suddenly, and the candy instantly turned into powder in his hands.

His reaction has already explained everything.

But Wen Xiaoai didn't understand that the soul-suppressing beast was an ancient spiritual creature. Compared with those in the fairy world who drank dew and pretended to be noble, shouldn't they stay out of the world and care about world affairs?

How could you help the immortals in the fairy world to intervene in such a thing?

Although Wen Xiaoai wanted to know the inside story, seeing that Nie Jiuque's mood was not very stable at the moment, and he didn't want to stir up other people's sadness, he could only temporarily suppress his inner curiosity.

In fact, there are only three things that Wen Xiaoai wants to know the most. One is why she looks so similar to Fairy Shangying, the other is why she always dreamed of Nie Jiuque and Shangying before, and the third is the mask of the person in front of her. What does the next face look like, and why does it always give her a sense of familiarity.

Nie Jiuque, who came back to his senses, realized that his emotions were out of control. Subconsciously, he first looked down at the sugar foam in his hand, and then quickly looked at Wen Xiaoai, for fear that he would scare her.

She said before that she likes to see his smile the most, and doesn't like to see his angry face.

"Ying...Xiao Ai..."

Wen Xiaoai frowned at Nie Jiuque's address.

"You should call me Wen Xiaoai."

If her clan members hear about it, they don't know what they will think.

Although everyone loves her very much, this person in front of him is the big devil, the enemy of their entire cat demon clan.

"..." Nie Jiuque was silent.

"What do you want me to do?" she asked.

Nie Jiuque lowered his eyes to look at the sugar foam in his hand, and then looked at her, looking cautious and at a loss for doing something wrong:

"...the sugar is broken."

Wen Xiaoai was slightly taken aback, and looked over.

"If it's broken, it's broken, just buy it again."

Wen Xiaoai didn't know, she didn't care about it at all, but Nie Jiuque smiled so casually, and said with joy:

"Then I'll buy it for you next time."

Wen Xiaoai opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't have much energy, so he didn't bother to say it.

Seeing her tired face, Nie Jiuque smiled and said, "Are you still sleepy? If you don't sleep for a while, I'll watch over you."

"The aura here is very strong, and the wind blows comfortably, which makes people want to sleep very much." Wen Xiaoai yawned.

"So do you like it here?"

"It's beautiful here." She didn't say she liked it, because he knew what Nie Jiuque was thinking.

But she is not his daughter.

"Yes, for me, this is the most beautiful place among the six worlds." Nie Jiuque looked at the large purple qiong tree, his eyes glowed softly.

All that flashed before her eyes were Yinger's frowns and smiles.

This is the place where he and she made a promise for the rest of their lives.

Every Ziqiong tree here has witnessed the past between him and Ying'er.

This is the only place besides the Demon Realm that gives him a sense of security and belonging.

Only belonged to him and Ying'er, no third person knew about it.

Nie Jiuque thought about it, and turned to look at Wen Xiaoai beside him, only to see that Wen Xiaoai closed her eyes and fell asleep.

He curled his lips slightly, moved closer to her, and just stared at her...

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"You mean, two demon men wearing the same mask and the same black robe appeared? Rescue that human one after another?"

"Yes." The general's face was still a little pale after healed.

The patriarch's hand holding the scepter gradually tightened, and there was anger burning in his naked eyes.

"I see. I'm going to trouble General Wu to make this trip. You should go down and rest first."