C109 (1/2)

Due to her multicolored tail, Little Meng was very eye-catching amongst the crowd.

In order to prevent trouble from coming to them, Ning Luo had been releasing her internal energy. Only then did the aura of a Sky Realm master array formation appear in the eyes of many people, causing them to be afraid of dodging it.

However, there were still people blocking their path, and they even wanted to grab onto Little Meng.

Fortunately, Little Meng's reaction wasn't slow. She nimbly lowered her body and turned, brushing past the Demon Claw. However, a few fox furs were scratched off.

She threw herself into Ning Luo's arms, feeling wronged. Her black and white eyes were sparkling.

Ning Luo hurriedly rubbed her sore spot. Before she could say anything to comfort him, Xiao Meng had already curled up in his embrace, unwilling to move.

He could only look up angrily as a familiar face entered his sight.

”It's you!”

This youth was actually Bu Tianlong, the one who fought with him earlier, an inner court disciple of the Fen Ji Sect.

Standing in front of Bu Tianlong was the man who injured Xiao Meng. He was quite eye-catching and was a stranger. He was dressed like a Myriad Demons Sect disciple.

Ning Luo opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, the other side snatched it away.

”This little fox is not bad. Give it to me, I'll give you a choice. How about it?”

Ning Luo was at a loss for words. She didn't know what the other party was trying to say.

The little gold peng answered for Ning Luo and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of flame.

The power of the flames was not great, but their speed was astonishing. Moreover, it was unexpected that the two of them were caught off guard.

The youth's reaction was a bit faster than Bu Tianlong's. He explosively retreated, but was still burned by the flames.

He touched his eyebrows and felt a burning pain. More than half of his eyebrows had been burnt off, causing him to lose his image instantly.

”Brat, you're courting death!”

The youth naturally believed that the actions of the little gold peng were incited by Ning Luo.

Since the flames did not come for Bu Tiantong, he did not have anything to do with it. Hearing the youth's angry roar, he hurriedly turned around to check it out.

Hearing the way Bu Tianlong addressed the youth, Ning Luo learned that the youth's name was Yuan Zhao.

”Ning Luo, you actually injured Senior Brother Yuan Zhao. You're courting death! Do you know who Senior Brother Yuan Zhao is?”

Yuan Zhao didn't calm down when he heard these words. Instead, he glared viciously at Bu Tianlong as if adding oil to the fire. He really wanted to kick this idiot away.

Who was he? Who was Ning Luo? How could she possibly hurt him?

Once Bu Tianlong spoke, he knew he said the wrong thing. He quickly turned around and glared at Ning Luo, ”Introduce” Yuan Zhao.

”Ning Luo, Senior Brother Yuan Zhao, you're our Fen Juechen's Tenth Senior Brother, yet you dare to be disrespectful to him. Hurry up and apologize!” So I can plead for you. ”

Looking at Bu Tianlong's fake appearance, Ning Luo couldn't help but feel nauseous.

However, he couldn't help but be a bit surprised after knowing Yuan Zhao's identity.

The ten senior brothers of the Burning Heaven Clan were the ten direct disciples of the Fen Ji Sect, and Yuan Zhao was one of them. Because he was ranked tenth, he was also called the Tenth Senior Brother.

However, the title of Tenth Senior Brother only applied to the disciples of the Burning Heaven Clan.

To the disciples of the Blood Heaven School and the Nine Nether Gate, Yuan Zhao was just an ordinary senior brother, he wasn't anything special, even though he was a direct disciple.

At least, that was what Ning Luo felt.

”He is your Tenth Brother, not mine. Furthermore, the one who has to apologize is him, not me! ”

The corners of Ning Luo's mouth curled up, finding it extremely funny.