Chapter 212

After entering through the gate, there is a colorful garden with pavilions, towers and pavilions, carved beams and jade pillars, showing prominent status everywhere.

Zhu Li strolled on the cobblestone path in the garden, looking at the fragrant flowers blooming around him, his eyes sparkled.

With a wave of her sleeve, a whirlwind immediately appeared.

The whirlwind was not powerful, but it was enough to sweep the bewitching flowers in the entire garden, causing them to sway and fall to the ground.

"Zhu Li, isn't that enough?" Luo Haotian couldn't help asking when he saw the petals flying all over the sky as soon as he came in.

Zhu Li answered directly with actions. With a movement of her finger, countless ice cones suddenly fell from midair, directly burying the flower garden.

Luo Haotian clenched and loosened his fists, and with a wave of his sleeves, countless rays of light appeared, directly melting the ice pick that fell from her.

But this piece of flower garden has also been messed up.

"Replace it, plant it again..." His voice fell, and the gardener at the side immediately took orders.

Zhu Li continued to walk in, while Luo Haotian followed step by step, as long as she made any changes, he would be able to stop her in time.

However, the people in front seemed to be tired and didn't move at all.

The two walked all the way to the hall, Zhu Li unceremoniously sat on the main seat beside him, looked at Luo Haotian, and asked, "Xitangmu, where is he?"

Along the way, the anger in Luo Haotian's heart had been suppressed by him again, and his voice returned to its usual gentleness.

"Li'er, why don't you meet your family first? They miss you so much..."

"Family?" Zhu Li couldn't help sneering, if her family were here, would there still be a chance for him to jump around?
I'm afraid he was slapped to death directly when he was thinking about himself.

"Just now I sent someone to invite them over." Luo Haotian sat aside with a chuckle.

Zhu Li didn't say much, and in the blink of an eye, her mind was already spinning a thousand times.

Luo Haotian, not only was promoted to a magister within half a month, but also possessed the energy of a seventh-rank martial artist.

This is definitely not because he has hidden his strength before, otherwise when he was in the mine, he would not have let himself kill the members of their bloody mercenary group so easily.

That is, after returning from the mine, what adventure did he have?
Did he get some natural treasures, or some skills or methods that can suddenly increase his strength?

No, she denied this idea again.

Even if his strength is improved, it is only possible to increase his magic power, so how can he have fighting spirit?

The magician's meridians and body are all weak, and they can't bear the heaven, material and earth treasures that instantly generate fighting spirit.

Then there is the last possibility, his meridians were opened up by others.

As for fighting spirit and magic power, they were forcibly raised by others.

In this case, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Relying on external force to forcibly upgrade, she is well aware of the disadvantages.

The person in front of him is already a good-for-nothing. He can only be successful for a while, but he cannot live forever.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, planning her thoughts.

"Sister Li..."

Hearing this somewhat choked voice, Zhu Li raised his head subconsciously, and what imprinted in his eyes was a strange face.

Her chest was heaving, probably because she ran too fast.She looked at Zhu Li, her eyes were slightly red.

(End of this chapter)

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