The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

At this moment, Nangong Ling didn't care about what he had gained, and was only worried about Mu Zhiqing's safety.

Once something happens, it is something that none of them wants to see. The most important thing is that as this time gets longer and longer, their anxiety gradually expands...

Bai Chenxiang's expression paused slightly, and a reassuring smile appeared on his face again.

"Zexi is very strong, there will be nothing wrong with him."

This sentence made the nervous Gu Zening and the others feel a little relieved. Even if the Holy Emperor appeared inexplicably, it would be inexplicable for Zhiqing to be good, but he would think of ways to protect Zhiqing.

Gu Zening, who had been sitting still, suddenly couldn't help shrinking his body, stretched out his hand and rubbed his arm, only feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Gu Zening, what's wrong with you?"

Nangongxi noticed Gu Zening's restless look, and couldn't help but wonder, "Is there a needle on the ground? I can't sit still."

"No." Gu Zening looked helpless, then his face was stained with seriousness, and he looked around suspiciously, "Somehow, there is always a sense of anxiety in my heart, as if some danger is approaching..."

This sense of crisis made him feel tremendous pressure, subconsciously, his hair was cold, his back was cold.

To say that he is most worried about the younger junior sister, but he was worried just now, but he didn't feel that way...

"what is the problem?"

Just as Gu Zening was confused and wondering where the problem was, suddenly a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man has long eyebrows like a willow, and a body like a jade tree. He wears a black dark-line curly robe, lined with a dark red lining, like a star in the dark night, exuding an astonishing breath.

Under the misty moonlight, the man's unparalleled handsome face was as beautiful as a god, revealing a sharp arc, and the air seemed to have solidified the moment he appeared.

Everyone looked at the man who appeared suddenly, and subconsciously held their breath.

He just stood there quietly, like a king looking over the world, with a biting and domineering aura spreading, and his eyes like splashes of ink implied the power to see through everything.

Gu Zening's eyes widened in an instant. At this moment, he finally understood the reason for his restlessness, and he also understood where the subconscious panic came from...

The demon is here!

"Respect, Respect, why are you here?"

Gu Zening pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying with difficulty, and walked to Ling Yunting's side with trembling.

It's over, it's over!

He also hoped that the fellow Saint Emperor would rescue the little junior sister, so he still had a chance to survive.

Who ever thought that the big demon would come so quickly, didn't this cut his way?

Everyone was shocked by the man's astonishing aura for a long time, and it was not until they heard Gu Zening's claim that everyone understood.

Honor!

The Emperor of the Emperor Cloud Palace!

The crowd of cultivators who had seen the emperor had already bowed respectfully, while the others who had never met at this moment quickly converged to their original appearance and bowed respectfully.

"I've seen it before!"

Ling Yunting's gaze faintly swept across everyone, and when he realized that he hadn't seen the figure he wanted to see, his brows gradually wrinkled.

"Where is she?"

The others were at a loss, wondering who the "she" in Emperor Zun's mouth was.