He looked at the roof and asked, “Where’s the crown prince?”
“I don’t know.” Wild Wolf had never been a busybody.
After thinking for a moment, Red Wolf knew what the crown prince was up to.
Why didn’t he wait for him?
Of course, Lu Fenying wouldn’t bring Red Wolf with him, because he knew that he would be treated completely differently in the Nether Land.
The Nether Land wasn’t a place that just anyone could enter.
Fortunately, Lu Fenying could.
It was easy to go to the Nether Land, but it was difficult to meet the Nether King.
Lu Fenying followed protocol, and soon, someone came out. “Your Highness, the Nether King is in seclusion.”
“I have a favor to ask. He can name his terms,” Lu Fenying said firmly.
The man was slightly surprised. Although he knew that people who came to the Nether Land never visited unless they needed something, few were as forthright as the crown prince of Heavenly Wind Empire.
“I will ask again.”
The person who had received Lu Fenying left again.
This time, he was gone for a long while. Lu Fenying looked at the strange black palace hall of the Nether Land. Whether it was the candlesticks, the tables or the chairs, there was a layer of moss over everything.
It looked especially eerie.
People said that this was the human underworld.
But he knew that the Nether King could really be the King of Hell.
The person who had received him returned and said, “The Nether King’s seclusion this time is very important. Would Your Highness be able to wait?”
“I can’t wait. The soul will be reincarnated if I wait any longer.”
“I see. Who is the person?”
“A female slave – the Nether King should know her, too.”
The man left with a strange expression.
Soon, a man wearing a mask walked out. The mask covered his entire face, even his eyes, and looked particularly intimidating.
But Lu Fenying didn’t even raise an eyebrow.
The masked man sat down. “Who do you want to revive?”
“Mo Qian’er.”
The man smiled coldly. “Oh, her. She’s dead?”
“Yes.”
“How bold of her. I haven’t caught her yet, and she dared to die.” The man’s voice grew colder.
Lu Fenying agreed.
“What do you want?”
Lu Fenying stood up. “I want her to live.”
The man said, “She’s a traitor of the Nether Land. I want to kill her. You want me to save her? Don’t you think you’re asking the wrong person?”
“That’s right. What will it take for you to do it? Say it.”
“Hehe… What if I want your life?” The man smiled.
“Then you can take it at any time… However, taking my life won’t gain you anything. I don’t think you would do something so stupid.”
“You’re right. I only have one request: Once she’s resurrected, she has to be handed over to me. Undo her slave mark.”
Lu Fenying replied without hesitation, “Done.”
The man seemed surprised. “You really will agree to any condition. She’s just a female slave. Is she really worth it?”
Lu Fenying said expressionlessly, “She wants to die, but I can’t let her.”
“Whatever it is, since you’ve agreed, then it’s sorted. Let’s go.”
The man stood up. It wasn’t worth figuring out what connection Lu Fenying and Mo Qian’er had. The only thing he wanted was the Dragon Spirit Blood.
