Ling Luoyu didn't seem to hear it, still pouring tea in a hurry.

It has been more than three months since she escaped into the demon clan, took the pseudonym Chou'er, and became a handmaid beside a little lady.

In these nearly a hundred days, she also received countless messages from the Demon Race, but none of them came from Mo Xuanchen.

"What did the demon **** say?"

"He asked me to ask you...how is the plan? Besides, Mo Xuanchen is getting better a little bit and may wake up soon, so he hopes you can get something on the day he wakes up, so , Everything is perfect!!"

"perfect??!"

Ling Luoyu sat down with a tea cup and lit the candlelight: "Where is there any perfection in the world? The more perfect, the more a mirage, it's not credible..."

Regarding Mo Xuanchen's news, the Demon God's oral messages were to report good news but not worry.

But I don't know why, Ling Luoyu always feels uneasy.

She couldn't tell where this feeling came from.

"Long Feiyang, have you heard anything from the Mozu side?!"

"No! This time the plan was made by the Demon God himself! He requires all personnel to be in one-line contact, and my upline is Andi. Apart from him, I can't get in touch with people from other demon races..."

Long Feiyang laughed at himself suddenly, bowed his head sadly to drink tea.

"Seriously, I don't even know if there are anyone else here!!"

"Yes!! It's just that you don't know it!!" Ling Luoyu stared at him: "We are all pawns in the Muse plan now! How come there is no one, just... we don't know it!!"

Long Feiyang smiled bitterly, and drank Chinese tea with his head up: "How are you? How are you doing here?!"

"It's okay, it's just that a bunch of maids are annoying...but I've done it!!"

Ling Luoyu recounted what happened in the afternoon, and took out the clothes with the blood book signed and threw them to Long Feiyang.

"If something happens to me, I will take this thing to find them..."

"What's wrong with you?? What can happen to you?" Long Feiyang's expression instantly became nervous.

If something happens to her, what can she expect from those little maids?

"What I said was an accident, but you didn't understand it!"

Ling Luoyu hooked his fingertips lightly, greeted Long Feiyang, and whispered a few words in his ear.

"This incident is just a retreat for me, just in case! The demon **** is very cautious, I am afraid that if I can't handle it, he will find out! And... I think he should have guessed it. I am in the Yaozu!!"

The demon godly developed an invitation letter to her in order to lead her over.

Under the second premise, she must be fully prepared, waiting for her to throw herself into the trap, so she can't jump in without death, but in a roundabout way.

Mrs. Lianzi of Lianzi Palace is one of the top ten ladies of the demon **** and the one who is the least favored.

Ling Luoyu relied on her to slowly approach the life of the demon god, which was the safest circuitous tactic.

The two spoke for a while before Long Feiyang got up and left.

Ling Luoyu flashed into the chaotic realm and continued to cultivate the chaos elemental spirit.

Being in the Yaozu, she might face the monster **** in the next few seconds.

At that moment, it may be her life and death moment.

Therefore, she did not dare to relax at all, she must always ensure that she could escape from the hands of the demon god, and at least escape into the chaos.