"Aiyo!
Princess Huarong!
What a coincidence, it's really not easy to meet you here! "
Jing Zhong's eyes lit up, and his face immediately showed a flattering smile.
Shi Gang, who was looking at the sky, heard the voice and turned his head. He took a few steps and squeezed in front of Jing Zhong.
"Princess Huarong, long time no see, how have you been?
The last time we left in a hurry, I have some regrets. I only hope that the triennial Prodigy Competition will come soon, then I can see the princess' face again! "
Hearing this, Zhang Xing could not help but have an urge to vomit.
Princess Huarong frowned, her heart was filled with disgust, but she did not show it on her face.
The Demon Sect was powerful, and the Human King had repeatedly warned them not to clash with them.
Especially the disciples of the Demon Sect who were on the Prodigy Roll.
"There's still half a year to the triennial Prodigy Competition. Let's compete in the arena then.
Now I'm going to take Zhang Xing and leave. "
Princess Huarong passed by and saw many demons fleeing in panic. After stopping one of them, she hurried over after learning about the situation.
She did not know Zhang Xing, but she knew that the Thunder Dao Fruit would bring a fatal disaster to Zhang Xing. Logically, she would help Zhang Xing.
After all, they were all humans, and she could not leave them in the lurch.
Moreover, other than cultivating the Path of Clouds and Mist, she also cultivated the Path of Thunder and Lightning. She also needed the Thunder Dao Fruit.
However, when she heard what Zhang Xing said, she was rather dissatisfied.
Her name, Princess Huarong, was well-known among the younger generation of the Fourth Heaven.
She was also one of the top twenty prodigies on the Prodigy Roll.
Because of her special physique, she could cultivate three types of Great Dao Techniques.
In addition, she was young and beautiful, and was one of the Ten Golden Flowers of the Fourth Heaven. Therefore, whether it was the prodigies of the Demon Race, Demon Race, or Asura Race, they all wanted to marry her and cultivate together with her.
However, she was also proud and arrogant. How could she be interested in those prodigies who were only slightly stronger than her?
The king in her heart was a number one prodigy who truly loved and doted on her, and who could defeat the other prodigies.
However, such a man did not appear in these few races.
Even the number one prodigy on the Prodigy List was worlds apart from the image she had in her mind.
Her cold tone and uncaring attitude towards Shi Gang not only didn't make Shi Gang angry, but also made him like her even more.
Because he was already used to Princess Huarong's temper.
"Good!
See you in half a year!
Take Zhang Xing and leave! "
Shi Gang's face was full of smiles. He was smiling like an idiot.
"Second Senior Brother, the Thunder Dao Fruit!"
The corner of Jing Zhong's mouth twitched. Although he knew that his Second Senior Brother was hopelessly infatuated, he still had to choose the right time.
He quietly tugged at the corner of Shi Gang's clothes and reminded him softly.
"Uh!
Yes, I haven't taken the Dao Thunder Fruit yet. "
Shi Gang slapped his thigh and shouted.
"That … Zhang something …"
"It's Zhang Xing, Second Senior Brother!"
Jing Zhong, who was at the side, used his sleeves to cover his face as he reminded in a low voice.
He did not even have the face to face everyone. Second Senior Brother could forget everything when he saw Princess Huarong. He was too embarrassing for the Demon Sect.
"Oh right, Zhang Xing, leave the Dao Thunder Fruit behind and you can leave!"
Shi Gang did not even look at Zhang Xing as he waved his hand casually. His eyes seemed to be unable to leave Princess Huarong for even a second.
"Shi Gang, the Dao Thunder Fruit was obtained by Zhang Xing. It doesn't seem good to keep it all.
We can discuss how many you need.
Moreover, I also need the Dao Thunder Fruit. "
Princess Huarong softened her tone and said.
"This … Since Princess Huarong needs it, then … let's split it."
Shi Gang hesitated for a moment before making a decision, as if the Dao Thunder Fruit was his.