The First Killing God: The Stunning Crazy Concubine Against the World

Chapter 247 The Eleventh Prince 4
The Desert Wolf howled, and ran swiftly in the desert like golden lightning.

A few black shadows behind him chased up, with a faint murderous look, quickly approaching.

The boy on top of the huge red wolf squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Cang, don't let them find out."

"Oh—" the red wolf howled, and the wind and sand were blowing up all over them. Behind them, several powerful storms formed, blocking those black shadows firmly behind them.

Running all the way, I don't know how long it took until the scorching sun in the desert faded a little, the sky began to darken, and a few bits of starlight overflowed from the curtain-like sky.

Luo Yingyue half-opened her eyes, only to see greenery popping up in front of her eyes, and the night wind was blowing coolly on her body, blowing away the heat of the whole day.

When she turned her head, the black shadow behind her had long since disappeared.

Behind is still a vast desert, but in front of you is an oasis full of vitality.

The young man on the red wolf gave her a condescending look, and with a wave of his hand, the wolves carried Luo Yingyue and the others into the oasis.

From low shrubs, all the way to towering trees.

Until a low village appeared in front of me.

The galloping wolves finally stopped.

"Zi." The boy jumped off the wolf's back and shouted in a deep voice.

After a while, I saw a handsome young man slowly walking out from a low thatched hut.

He has extremely beautiful purple hair, and he is only about 20 years old. His complexion is almost bloodless and fair. Qingcheng's face looks extremely comfortable.

It's just that those dark purple eyes seemed a little hollow.

Hearing the boy's voice, the corners of his mouth were slightly drawn, and his smile was very warm.

"His Highness is back——"

Your Highness? Luo Yingyue couldn't help thinking of the Eleven Princes mentioned by those men in black.

The young man walked over, his silver eyes were like water, but at the age of thirteen or fourteen, he possessed an aura that ordinary people could not match.

He raised his head, took out a red thing from his bosom, and handed it to him, "Zi, the gallbladder of the Chiyan snake must be helpful to you."

The smile on the purple-haired man's face froze, "Your Highness, why did you do such a dangerous thing again?"

"Zi, as I said, it will definitely heal your eyes."

The young man had a sincere face, but a complicated look could not help but flash across his silver eyes.

The man named Zi stopped talking, but quietly pulled the gall of the Chiyan Snake into his palm.

"It's all about Zi, let Your Highness suffer—"

After saying that, he swallowed the gallbladder of the red flame snake.

Luo Yingyue and Luo Yingxuan glanced at each other. Although they left the desert now, they didn't understand the silver-eyed boy and purple-haired man in front of them. At the moment, they couldn't be sure that they were absolutely safe.

After a long time, I heard the purple-haired man ask quietly again, "Your Highness, who did you bring back today?"

"Two Beizhao people who fled to the Kuta Desert."

"Beizhao people?"

The man in purple raised his head and looked at Luo Yingyue and the others. His eyes were obviously empty, but they revealed strangeness everywhere.

Even though they couldn't see anything, they could still feel their aura.

(End of this chapter)