Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 443 Who Are You?

Every floor of Zhaixing Pavilion and the round platform are busy, but Fuling's small room is peaceful.

When Fu Ling stood by the window and watched the situation on the round platform outside, the scene in front of her eyes suddenly changed, and then a voice came to her ears.

"Coincidentally, Poria is also here."

As the voice fell, the scene around Fu Ling turned into a peach blossom forest, and even the ground under her feet turned into soft soil.

Fu Ling didn't think that the other party could move her from the Zhaxing Pavilion to another place in an instant. There were so many defensive formations in the Zhaixing Pavilion, so the power would not be bad.

"Aster?" Fu Ling called out guessing.

This voice is different from the one heard on the way to the Star Pavilion, but Ziwan can change her face from time to time, so it is not surprising that her voice changes accordingly.

"Fu Ling, do you want to save that kid from Zhaixing Pavilion?" the other party asked without answering.

"That kid" undoubtedly refers to the first year of junior high school.

If the owner of the voice is really Zi Wan, it means that Zi Wan is behind the trouble in the Zhaxing Pavilion this time, and the prophecy of the extermination of the Zhaixing Pavilion half a year later may also have something to do with him.

"Think, how can you let him go?" Fu Ling asked.

She still has a lot to ask, but the owner of the voice probably won't answer her.

"Go and destroy No.30's third-floor array, and I'll let that kid go."

"Such an outrageous request, do you think it is possible for me to agree?" Fu Ling wanted to save Chuyi, but at the cost of destroying the No. will not want to.

Right now is the time when crises are everywhere, especially at this time, the third floor of No.30 is less likely to have any mistakes.

"It seems that you don't want to save him. No.30's third-floor array, and that kid, one of them has to be destroyed. Since you chose the array, it can only be that kid who died. He is in Next to me, before he dies, do you have anything else to say?"

Fu Ling clenched her fists, it was no coincidence that they were aimed at her.

"How can I be sure that the first day of junior high school is really next to you?"

"How about I dig out his eyeballs and send them to you?" the other party joked.

"The third floor of No.30 is not something I can destroy if I want to. I'm afraid you are looking for the wrong person."

"It's not unreasonable for you to say that. It seems that I can only dig out his eyeballs and send them to Venerable Buddha. It's just that the Juntian Star Lord who has lost his eyes doesn't know if he can see other people's karma. If the ability is useless, will Venerable Buddha still choose him between the 33rd floor and him?"

"Who the hell are you! You're not Zi Wan!" Fu Ling's expression sank when she heard that. Although Zi Wan was an ancient monster, her methods had never disgusted her so much.

As an ancient great demon, Zi Wan should also be an excellent leader for his fellow clansmen, not a despicable and sinister person.

"Who I am, you will know later. Now you just need to know, we used to know."

The other party's intention to conceal her identity was obvious, and even confused the audience at first, and he did not refute when she called out the name "Aster".

Perhaps his name would become his weakness, and since he said she knew him, as long as she knew his identity, perhaps at the same time she would also know his weaknesses.

"Do you know Venerable Buddha? Whether it's the third floor of No. 30 or the first day of junior high school, it's all about Zhaxing Pavilion. I have no right to make choices for Zhaixing Pavilion. You tell Venerable Buddha about this and let He makes a decision, and he will definitely give you an answer that satisfies you." Fu Ling tentatively said.

(End of this chapter)