Help The Paranoid God To Survive The Tribulation [Quick Wear]

【World 9】━━ Empress X Powerful Minister ━━

9.1

The demon pill shone brightly in the air and pierced Su Xiaohuai's eyes, causing her to cry in pain.

She was very familiar with that demon pill.

That's hers.

It was she who gave her life to that little brother a long, long time ago.

That one is called the Divine Lord of Shangyan.

Since he left, she had thought of many ways to reunite with him. Or he suddenly appeared and held her in his arms, or she found him after practicing well and beat him up...

She thought about it a lot, but never thought that he was him.

What she likes and what she hates is him.

The long-forgotten memories burst out of the depths of his mind and ran rampant in Su Xiaohuai's mind——

Little brother, can I pick you up?

You are good-looking, the most beautiful person I have ever seen.

Now, do you like me...

Countless pictures flashed before her eyes, bit by bit, bit by bit, and indescribable emotions were mixed together, stirring wantonly in her body, and even the aura of her soul became unstable.

Suddenly, her eyes went white and she lost consciousness.

Si Ming was staring at the demon elixir on Lord Shenjun's body in confusion. He glanced sideways and saw that Su Xiaohuai suddenly fainted. Under the attraction of the passage, she flew directly in.

"Fairy!" Siming was shocked and rushed over to try to pull Su Xiaohuai back, but the next moment, she was picked up by a hand.

"Hey! Who is -" Siming turned his head impatiently, suddenly choked up, and his face became as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly.

The soul that was floating there just now woke up and suddenly appeared in front of her.

It was an extremely handsome face, with slanting eyebrows, countless long eyelashes, deep eyes, and a handsome nose that could hang a pot. Coupled with the slightly pursed thin lips, it was really intimidating and not angry. Self-prestige.

"God... Lord Shenjun!" Si Ming was so frightened that he screamed when he saw this face.

After hearing this, Shang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Shenjun? Is this my identity?"

Siming choked, groaning secretly, feeling extremely guilty, and looking around with his big eyes: "Hey... that, this..."

Shang Yan stopped chatting with her, took her by the back of her collar and lifted her up. The little kid in front of her has a fairy spirit. He should not be a monster. Moreover, his current cultivation level is higher than hers. He is not afraid of her plot. Moreover, she just called him "Lord God", looking in awe... ...

It's harmless to think about.

Shang Yan stared into her eyes and said coldly: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Siming immediately burst into tears and tried to muddle through: "I'm still a child, I don't know anything. Uh-huh-huh-"

Shang Yan glanced at her, how could he believe her. He threatened: "Speak clearly, otherwise I will take action."

As he spoke, he expanded his spiritual energy, which made Siming tremble all over in fright.

"Wow! Lord God, calm down! Calm down! The little fairy is Siming! Please forgive me!" Siming hurriedly begged for mercy, "My Lord was punished by heaven and went to various other worlds to overcome tribulations. The little fairy is here to help you!"