"Well, who made me delicious ducks, saints and princesses love to eat, so I have this privilege!" Chen Jiu proudly patted the devil on the shoulder and said, "Man, fighting and killing is not a skill, the most important thing is to have a skill!"

"A skill?" The devil couldn't help but sink into meditation again. At this time, Chen Jiu was too lazy to pay any more attention to him and went into the princess's palace.

That night, Chen Jiu was a blessing of the Qi people, enjoying it endlessly. Whether she was a saint of the Shenwei religion or a charming, flesh-and-blood princess, who had already ordered relatives,...