Ling Luo took a deep breath, and slowly clenched her fists under her long sleeves, causing the blood in her body to flow backwards.
The enemy has already begun to make moves.
The chance for revenge has come.
Qianxue is the key.
She wanted to peel off the cocoon and find a way to force Chu Ye and Ling Ying out through this person named Qian Xue.
Just when Ling Luo's mood was extremely agitated, a black hole suddenly tore open in the space behind her.
The space was shattered, and a beautiful woman slowly walked out of the path of fire that was covered with Manzhu Shahua.
Without any expectation, Qingcheng Ye Ling appeared behind Ling Luo and looked at her seriously.
"Xiaoluo, something happened."
The sudden sound and person behind him startled Ling Luo, who was immersed in thoughts of revenge.
"Ah! Why didn't you tell me before you showed up?"
Ling Luo put a hand on his chest, looking as if he had just recovered from the shock.
"There is no time to tell you in advance." The expression on Qingcheng Yeling's face was very solemn, and he looked at her with a pair of dark red eyes, and said in a deep voice, "The piece of divine source in the sea of Northern Darkness has been touched by someone.
Got it!"
"Divine source? What divine source?" Ling Luo was a little confused.
There was no smile on Qingcheng Ye Ling's face, and her expression was completely different from the last time she appeared.
"It's the divine source you planted! If the divine source is touched, the Demon God Chi You will be born, the entire Northern Sea of Ming will collapse, and the sharks in the sea will degenerate into their original appearance!" Qingcheng
Ye Ling's eyes were very excited.
Ling Luo tried hard to digest Qingcheng Ye Ling's words, and then realized that that "is the piece of divine source you planted", referring to Mansha.
"But, I am not Mansha now." Ling Luo calmed down, took a deep breath, and said, "I am just Ling Luo."
Qingcheng Ye Ling was stunned.
Immediately, a look of deep frustration appeared on his face.
She let out a long sigh, stretched out a hand, covered her forehead, and said, "I'm sorry, I was too excited."
"No...it's okay. Ye Ling, I don't blame you." Ling Luo stretched out a hand and gently patted Qingcheng Ye Ling's back.
"Mansha spent a lot of effort to plant that divine source. Before he died, he taught me the task of guarding the descendants of the demons in the North Sea of Hell."
Qingcheng Ye Ling sighed again and said: "When I was in the underworld just now, I sensed the strange movement of the divine source. I became anxious and thought of you first."
Ling Luo blinked his eyes, looking a little confused, and asked: "Can I help you in any way?"
Qingcheng Ye Ling raised her head, locked her beautiful eyes on Ling Luo, and said, "I was too impulsive, but you can't do it now."
"Uh..." Ling Luo was speechless.
Qingcheng Ye Ling lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Where is Ming Xiche?"
Ling Luo said: "I should be in the yard, playing with the cheap dragon."
Qingcheng Ye Ling stood up suddenly, pushed open the door, and headed towards the yard.
"Ming Heechul, something happened!"
Looking at Pluto playing with the cheap dragon beside the stone table in the yard, Qingcheng Yeling couldn't help but frown.
This guy is really lucky that he can be so leisurely.
The moment Ming Xiche saw Qingcheng Ye Ling, the smile on her lips suddenly stiffened. He looked at her with a vigilant look on his face. He couldn't help but take a step back and said, "You...why are you here again?"
Yes? Didn’t you just come here three days ago? Is there another memorial that I need to deal with? "