Immortal Body?

Whether it was a coincidence or not, the name Ruyan carried far more weight than calcium!

Seeing Mu Chen, Ruyan Huamu reacted like this and immediately asked with interest. But at that moment, Mu Chen suddenly felt a little sorry for Aramaki.

Sigh, the title of Emperor Ruyan was beyond your grasp, Aramaki. Could only say it was your fate, huh?

As Mu Chen spoke, he began placing all sorts of fruits beside Aramaki. Aramaki could absorb the energy within fruit, but with only a few of them, it was like quenching thirst by looking at plums—completely useless. So he did not bother struggling anymore.

Aramaki could not understand a word Mu Chen was saying. What Emperor Ruyan?

Did his girlfriend really have such an impressive title?

Though, to be precise, she was his ex-girlfriend. And he had even killed that ex-girlfriend himself, so Aramaki did not want to dwell on it.

Actually, the Celestial Dragons... forget it, my son would not say any more. Aramaki, you should just die. May you not encounter Emperor Ruyan in your next life.

After saying that, Mu Chen directly finished off Huamu. Huamu went peacefully as well. In truth, he did not want to dwell on the Celestial Dragons either. What were the Celestial Dragons like? How could he not know?

And Mu Chen's final words—may you not encounter Ruyan in your next life—were indeed something he liked to hear. If there was a next life, it was not only Ruyan he did not want to encounter. What else?

He never wanted to have anything to do with the Celestial Dragons again. If possible, in his next life, he only wanted to live quietly alone somewhere without people.

If Mu Chen had known Aramaki's thoughts, he would definitely have cursed him out. He