C83 (2/2)

Lord of the World Ke Dong 24110K 2022-07-20

After entering the room, the black shadow first leaned to listen for a while. After realizing that there were no sounds, it was finally able to relax. He stretched out his hand and took out the spark that he carried with him. With another shake of his hand, the spark was ignited, and the entire room immediately lit up.

The black shadow followed the flames and looked towards the wooden bed placed at the corner, only to see Zhu Qingyun lying on it with her jade-like body, her breathing was even, obviously she had already fallen asleep.

Although the black shadow was lustful, it knew what kind of environment it was in and still paid attention to its surroundings. The light floated to the corner of his eyes, and he abruptly took a few steps back, avoiding it.

After dodging, the black shadow looked ahead, only to see that Leng Jun, with the Purple Emperor Sword in his hand, was already standing between Zhu Qingyun and the black shadow, blocking their way.

”It's you?”

”It's you?”

Leng Jun and the black figure spoke out at almost the same time.

The black figure was none other than the Li Sicong who kidnapped Zhu Qingyun before. Although Leng Jun didn't know his name, he had exchanged blows with Li Sicong on the Earth God Boat before, so he naturally recognized him.

Li Sicong's impression of Leng Jun was even more unforgettable, because amongst the women he had kidnapped, the only one he had yet to deal with was Zhu Qingyun. Yet, this beauty, who could plot with his mother, was actually saved right in front of his eyes. He would never forget this blow for the rest of his life. With regards to Leng Jun who saved the beauty, he had an even deeper impression of him.

Li Sicong's original weapon was a giant sword that could be broken into pieces. Right now, there was only an ordinary iron sword hanging by his waist. He took out the iron sword from his grasp, pointed it at Leng Jun and said: ”I never thought that my incense would be ineffective against you!”

Leng Jun hated Li Sicong to the bones. If not for him, why would Zhu Qingyun have suffered so much? Hearing Li Sicong say that, Leng Jun snorted, and said: ”With a despicable method like yours, how could it be more effective than me?!”