The evil voice disappeared, the red glow disappeared, and there was no more figure of the stunning woman in the surrounding space.

   The handsome and feminine-looking man had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and spat out two words, "Feng Li."

   "Prince, do you want to chase?" A spirit lord behind him asked with a bad expression.

   The handsome man glanced at him, "Can you catch it?"

   Ling Zun choked, Feng Li obviously used the sacred artifact of the imprisoned royal family to take people away, and the aura disappeared too fast, and he really didn't know where to start.

  The faces of the four spirits of the human race were not very good-looking. They did not expect that they would be cut off by the prince who had imprisoned the royal family in the end.

   But looking at the face of the prince of the secluded demon clan, the four of them were inexplicably relieved. Fortunately, it was not the demon who captured the girl.

   In the Forbidden Land, the demon plant was originally several times that of the human race. If there was a master-level pharmacist to serve the demon race, it would definitely bring big trouble to the human race.

   Presumably Feng Li also thought so, so he kidnapped the people.

  Other people outside the auction venue just watched from a distance. Seeing such a situation, the city lords of the Eighteen Cities didn't look good, but the younger generation was extremely excited.

   Ji Qian released his tightly clasped hands and leaned against the wall, feeling like he was about to collapse.

   I'm glad that the man was not brought back by the ancestors of Lingzun Taishang to be a concubine.

   At this time, Yu Qingqian appeared in a bamboo house.

  The bamboo house is surrounded by green and lush bamboos, and there is a small stream flowing not far away, which is full of spiritual energy and makes people feel relaxed and happy.

   A tall man in red robe stood on his back by the window of the bamboo house. His figure in this beautiful scenery seemed to be a pleasing picture scroll.

   Yu Qing's light eyes opened with a somewhat complicated tentative expression: "Huo Liruo."

  The man standing on his back slowly turned around, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he was as handsome as a heavenly man, and he was a face that was too familiar.

   "You..." Yu Qingqian's eyes widened, showing a rare expression of gaffe, and then squinted for a moment, "You are not Feng Chen."

   This man and the sickly beauty can be said to be almost 100% similar in appearance, but their temperament is completely different.

   A cold and indifferent, like a jade master who came out of an ink painting without being stained with fine dust; a wicked and wanton, exudes publicity and arrogance all over his body, like a demon who bewitches the mortal world.

   "I'm not him." The red-robed man poured out a **** and magnetic laughter: "I'm Feng Li."

  Yu Qingqian restrained the shocked expression and swept it hard, but found that the other party could not see the flaw no matter where it came from.

   "Master, is he really a real person?" I couldn't help but want to make sure.

  Gu Yan's mental strength also swept the opponent's body several times, "Well, it is indeed a real person, and he has the breath of Huo Liruo's half-soul. His appearance is not covered with anything, this is his true face."

   "I really didn't expect him to look exactly the same as Feng Chen. I tried hard to find out that their bloodlines are also very similar, so they should belong to the same origin." He added.

  Yu Qingqian could no longer describe her feelings in shock. Not only did Gu Yan detect the similar bloodline aura, but she even discovered the fetal poison in Feng Li's body.

   However, Feng Li's fetal poison was sealed in his dantian with a secret technique, and the attacks should not be as frequent as Feng Chen used to be.