The man opposite me saw his eyes were red, as if he was crazy.

"Jun Muyan, did you steal my baby? Did you sign a contract with my baby?"

Seeing him like this, Muyan was speechless.

"Qin Qingye, are you mentally ill? Isn't this just an ordinary chicken? Give it back as a treasure? Sign a contract? What kind of contract should I sign with a little yellow chicken?!"

"Ji~~"

As if he heard his mother's call, his furry yellow head poked out, looked at Muyan sideways, and called out.

The voice in Muyan's head turned into a soft and tender voice: "Mom, call me?"

Muyan suddenly felt a pain in her head.

She pushed Xiao Huang's head back and looked at Qin Qingye again.

Qin Qingye had regained his composure at this time, and he sneered with a sullen face: "How can you, a mere mortal, know the value of my baby? You have no right to know what this is."

"Jun Muyan, please return it to me now, and I can promise to spare your life!"

While he was talking, the little yellow chicken had crawled out of Muyan's clothes restlessly.

He climbed up along her clothes and onto her shoulders, rubbed it with his soft hair, and called "Mom".

While opening his big black eyes, he looked around.

That way, it really looks like a little creature that has just come into the world, full of curiosity about everything.

Muyan looked away and said calmly: "No."

Qin Qingye's already gloomy face suddenly turned as black as ink.

A pair of eyes filled with strong resentment and jealousy, watching the little yellow chicken rubbing against Muyan's body affectionately, "Jun Muyan, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Do you know what my level of cultivation is? In my eyes, the tribulation-transcending monks in the Cultivation Continent are like ants who can be easily trampled to death."

"If it wasn't to attract the attention of the superiors, I would kill or maim you, it would be easy."

"Or do you really think that if you defeat Fu Qiu, you are qualified to compete with me!"

Muyan lowered her eyes slightly and said nothing.

The ceiling of the underground palace cracked, and a faint light shot down from above, shining on her.

Under the light, the snow-white skin looks like the most beautiful and delicate white porcelain.

Her slender figure and beautiful face both looked so fragile.

Qin Qingye thought she knew she was afraid, so she snorted coldly and said: "Jun Muyan, you should be satisfied. I know you are a remnant of the Kagura Master, but I am willing to let you go."

"Think about it clearly, is it worth it to go against an immortal like me for a... little yellow chicken?"

As he spoke, he slowly walked forward, stretched out his hand, and whispered: "Come on, give me my baby back quickly."

"Jiji!"

The little yellow chicken was so frightened that he hid behind Muyan, "Mom, the bad guy is going to catch me!"

While talking, he also spit at Qin Qingye.

Qin Qingye's face darkened, and he finally lost all patience and grabbed the little yellow chicken fiercely.

However, just when his hand was about to touch the little yellow chicken.

Something suddenly fell from the sky.

The wind howled with murderous intent.

Even with Qin Qingye's calmness, he couldn't help but change his expression.

He turned around and wanted to retreat, but felt that his body seemed to be restrained by some force, and the immortal power in his body was unable to operate for a moment.

In this moment of delay, the thing above had already plummeted down.

"ah--!!"
Chapter completed!