The Only Male Emperor in a Female-dominated World

Chapter 352: Changes in the Southern Region

Chen Lingjun nodded, walked over and sat down beside him, "How are you? Are you tired?"

Ren Lengzhi sighed, "There's nothing I can do. Xue'er has just taken over and doesn't know anything. I have to take over first."

"When Xue'er has accumulated enough experience, I can take a vacation."

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "What are you going to do about Ren Rongrong?"

In his opinion, letting Ren Rongrong live would be a great threat to Xueer.

If the other party suddenly wants to rebel one day, relying on the prestige of his mother, it will not be a problem to gather a large number of powerful people in a short period of time.

Even if Ren Rongrong has no idea, it is inevitable that people around her will persuade her for various interests.

The best solution is to eradicate the problem completely.

Ren Lengzhi naturally understood the reason, and her beautiful eyes flashed with coldness.

"Ren Leng'an is about to die. He is not expected to live more than two years. Then will be the best time to take action."

She has never been a kind-hearted person. Before she met Chen Lingjun, the number of people who died in her hands could be piled up into a small mountain.

For a scum like Ren Rongrong, it's no pity if he dies, but it's a waste of spiritual energy if he lives.

"That's good. Feel free to contact me when you need help."

Chen Lingjun was very satisfied when he heard the answer he wanted.

"It's not easy to come here, why not rest here for a few nights."

After discussing the important matters, Ren Lengzhi put his arm around the beautiful woman's waist with a fiery gaze.

"Okay, I'll go talk to the high priest first to prevent her from getting suspicious."

Chen Lingjun did not refuse.

It just so happened that Xue’er and he weren’t satisfied just now, so they could continue.

Besides, after the three of them separate this time, they will rarely have the opportunity to meet again.

He slapped away the offending hand and went downstairs, where Wu Yuanmeng and many guards had been waiting for a long time.

He let them stay in the Shenjing tribe for a few more days, using the excuse that his realm was unstable and he needed to retreat for a few more days.

Wu Yuanmeng had no doubts about this. It was normal to practice in seclusion.

It was late at night and Chen Lingjun had just finished showering when two familiar figures sneaked into the room and surrounded him from front and back.

Ren Xueer couldn't bear the temptation, and attacked first with great momentum, but ended up being the worst targeted.

In comparison, Ren Lengzhi is much stronger and has great endurance.

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Southern region, Jianken City.

The evil general stationed here is named Huang Moli, a third-level God King Realm warrior with billions of dead slaves under his command.

There was no life in the city. It was filled with dying things wandering around. It was dead silent.

The sky and the earth were filled with black fog, even the sun was completely obscured, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

If a cultivator enters, not only will his spiritual energy not be restored, but his soul will also be greatly restricted, and only one in ten will survive.

This is also the main reason why lost territory is difficult to recover.

Only when all the evil generals are killed will the black fog fade away.

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Huang Moli was wearing armor that only covered her vital parts. She tapped the chair lightly with her index finger, as if waiting for some news.

After a long time, a man in black robe came to report.

"Reporting to Lord Xie Jiang, the number of dead slaves is still decreasing, and the reason has not been found yet."

Bang!

The chair turned into powder in an instant. She frowned, puzzled.

"This is really weird. The dead slave disappeared inexplicably. Could it be that he was eaten?"

Over the past few years, hundreds of millions of her slaves have disappeared without a trace, and not even a single drop of ashes has been seen.

It was as if it had been completely eaten by a huge mouth, leaving no trace.

It was certain that there were no human cultivators alive in the black fog, and she couldn't figure out what was causing it.

"Or, let's report it to the commander-in-chief. If this continues, all the slaves will die."

The black-robed subordinate suggested.

Huang Moli thought for a moment and adopted her subordinates' suggestion.

"As of now, that's all it can do."

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