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Chapter 540 : What Does He Mean?

Ting Qingyu was overjoyed. She remembered that Hu Rentian said he would come to see her again, so she quickly put on her robe and walked over.

In the moonlight, in the cold wind, it was indeed that beautiful young man.

The young man leaned on the railing and looked at Ting Qingyu who came out coldly, with no change in his eyes or face.

"Master Hu!"

Ting Qingyu cried out in surprise, is it time to go back? [

My heart is full of complicated feelings.

"I'm not Mr. Hu, I'm Yin Shen." The young man said coldly.

Ting Qingyu was startled, cough, this line reminded her of her favorite character in a certain animation.

However, this young man is still relatively noble and cold. This is not the point. The point is, what is the purpose of this Silver God coming here?

"I'm sorry, Young Master Yin Shen. Did you come up with a second way to help me this time? What are the conditions?" Ting Qingyu rubbed her hazy eyes. The young man in front of her was still so deserted.

Yin Shen looked at Ting Qingyu indifferently, his eyes so cold that she shuddered.

"I have seen your future." The young man said coldly, with ruthless handsome eyes and colorless face. Everything looked so dreamy under the cold moonlight.

Ting Qingyu was overjoyed, "Can I return to modern times?"

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed, but... the person who gave me divine power is not you, so..." Silver God smiled coldly, "But maybe my future is related to you. If you want to see me in the future, you can open this talisman.

You can summon me, but if nothing happens, I usually won’t go.”

The young man smiled coldly and threw a talisman into Ting Qingyu's arms. Ting Qingyu quickly reached out to catch it and took a closer look. The young man had disappeared without a trace.

Ting Qingyu was in a daze for a while. The young man was not here to help her, nor did he tell her anything about her future.

However, the Silver God left another talisman behind. Ting Qingyu raised the talisman and saw with the faint light that the talisman was half-folded and had characters painted on it that Ting Qingyu could not understand at all.

What does he mean? Is he a god?

No matter, keep this talisman for now, maybe it will be useful later.

Sweat, I made a mistake...Cry, pick it up again


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