"It's not her, it's not her. It's actually..."
Looking at Morgana's reaction and her muttering voice, she said," Mo Teng also quickly moved over, his eyes nervously looking at the bottom of the necklace.
When Mo Teng saw the bottom of the necklace, he immediately retreated to the side and laughed.
"Nana, now you understand. Haha!"
Mo Teng's voice was no longer as worried as before. Instead, it was extremely relaxed.
When he saw everything clearly, all his worries disappeared.
Mo Teng's voice also woke Morgana up from her shock. A smile appeared on his calm face, a real smile.
Morgana slowly put down the necklace and stood up. Mo Teng bowed deeply when he saw how happy he was.
"Uncle, thank you."
Morgana's voice was low and sincere.
Mo Teng looked at Morgana's actions and quickly stopped laughing.
"Nana, you…"
Mo Teng was a little flustered. Morgana's actions made him feel a little overwhelmed. He had followed Morgana for so long, but he had never responded to the word 'uncle'. Mogana called him Uncle Mo Teng most of the time.
Looking at Mo Teng's expression, Mogana straightened her body and smiled at Mo Teng.
"If it wasn't for Uncle, I would have missed it.”
If not for Mo Teng's reminder, she might have missed it. If she missed it, it would be her lifelong regret. When she didn't know the answer, she felt that it wasn't a big deal to miss it.
When she knew the answer, she was glad that she did not miss it.
Because at the bottom of the pendant was engraved her longing for the past twenty thousand years. Everything that had happened in the past twenty thousand years was engraved on the pendant.
My wife, Bing 'er.
These simple words made Morgana understand everything. It also allowed her to know who the true victor of this war was!
She had won this round. Without any suspense, she won. These three words made her win unsurpassable.
Mogana slowly calmed down and looked at Yan again.
At this moment, there was no longer any jealousy in Morgana's eyes. There was only pity and the pride of a victor.
In the war, she had lost to Kesha several times.
And this time, he thought that he had lost to this little angel in terms of relationships.
However, life was always full of ups and downs.
At the last moment, she turned the tables.
She had won.
Seeing that Morgana had returned to normal, the demon respectfully walked up to her. He bowed and asked in a low voice.
"Queen, this angel?"
The demon's voice was very weak, and they could not control Morgana's emotions. He could only ask how to deal with this angel without touching the tiger's whiskers.
Morgana waved her hand casually.
"Let her go and send a few demons to send her back to Kesha's place.”
Morgana said it in a relaxed manner. A little angel was no longer of any use to her.
However, since she had promised Kun, he would spare her life.
The demon was stunned when he heard Morgana's words. Then, he recovered and hurriedly replied.
"Yes, Queen."
After the demon received the order, he called out to a few demons and walked towards Yan.
A moment later, a streak of light disappeared from the place, heading straight for where the angel was.
After watching the demon leave, Mogana looked at Xiao Kun again.
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The Angel Clan's encampment.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Following that, continuous screams came from the Angel Clan's encampment.
The angels who were originally guarding in the air all fell to the ground. On the throne, Kesha also felt a sudden headache. A message was sent into her mind.
The Holy Son of the Angel Clan, Kun, went offline.
An unacceptable piece of news quickly spread throughout the entire Angel race. All the Angels who received the news were shocked. Although the Saint had not made a move many times, they also knew the Saint's strength. Why did he go offline just like that?
Leng, who was standing guard, fell straight to the ground after receiving this message.
The other angels saw Leng's situation. Enduring the weakness of his body, he flew towards Leng.
A few angels worked together to catch Leng, who was falling, and held him in the air.
"Sister Leng, what's wrong?"
"Sister Leng, are you alright?"
Words of concern came from the angels.
Leng listened to their conversation and slowly shook his head. He slowly said a sentence.
"King, we're offline."
As he spoke, Leng De's face was filled with sadness.
Leng's words made the angels fall silent. They naturally knew that the king Leng said was the Saint Child, Xiao Kun.
In the eyes of the cold, Kesha was the king. However, that was the king of the angel race, not her king. Her only king was Xiao Kun!
An angel who had a good relationship with Leng comforted her softly when she saw Leng's expression.
"Sister Leng, His Highness won't just go offline like that. You have to believe in His Highness."
Leng Ting heard the voice and looked at the angel. The angel's golden hair was casually draped over her shoulders. Her slightly dull face could not hide her beauty.
Fanxing, thank you."
As she spoke, she struggled to get away from the support of the few of them.
"King won't just go offline like that. I will wait for the day King returns!”
Hearing Leng's words, the few of them fell silent. They were just comforting Leng. It was a message from the Queen herself. Xiao Kun wanting to revive was practically a fool's dream.
,, seeking flowers. Rolling around in a cute manner (hmph.)
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