"For more than three thousand years, Qiancheng's heart has influenced Mansha's longing for the Dark Lord, mistaking it for his own. It's ridiculously tight."
A helpless smile flashed across Emperor Wushi's face, but there was no hint of ridicule.
"Is my husband in Qiancheng's hands?"
When mentioning Thousand Cities, Ling Luo thought of a crucial question.
"yes."
Emperor Wushi did not deny it.
"I'm going to save him!"
Ling Luo struggled to get up again, but was stopped by Wu Shi's light words.
"What are you going to do to save him?"
A simple look is filled with a thousand words.
Under the gaze of the warm blue eyes of the Emperor Wushi, Ling Luo felt that she had nothing to hide, like a fool.
yes.
What could she do to save Yu?
Cultivation in the middle stage of the Secret Realm of Immortality? What can you do if you break into the Holy Alliance alone?!
What's more, she is still pregnant with a pair of twins, dragging such a heavy body, but she will be captured by Qiancheng.
At that time, she and the child will be the enemy's best bargaining chip to threaten Yu.
"Lie down, take good care of yourself, and give birth to the baby safely first."
Wu Shi always looks indifferent. He is like a clear spring on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, never able to stir up even a single ripple.
"I -" Ling Luo bit her lip tightly, a deep self-loathing flashing through her eyes.
"You hate your own incompetence, don't you?"
Wu Shi seemed to be able to see through Ling Luo. He kept a polite distance from her and said, "Then give birth to the child, take good care of your body, and I will train you."
Ling Luo's body was shaken.
She raised her head and looked at Wu Shi with her beautiful eyes.
"Master——"
"Qiancheng won't touch Yu. She has Mansha's heart, and she already regards herself as the second Mansha. The only thing you need to worry about is whether Yu will change his heart?"
"He won't!"
Ling Luo rejected Wu Shi's words without thinking.
"I hope."
Wu Shi had a warm smile on his face, but he did not refute Ling Luo.
****
Holy Alliance Headquarters.
Xuanyuan Yu sat in the center of the main hall, sitting cross-legged and breathing, motionless.
The main hall was empty, he was the only one.
Qian Cheng was probably busy with something and didn't have time to pester him, but he was happy to see the success and be at ease.
It has been eleven days since he and Luoer separated.
Every moment, I miss you terribly.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.
Qiancheng is coming?
Xuanyuan Yu's heart suddenly tightened, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.
"How many times have I told you, get away, I don't want to see you."
The footsteps stopped at the door of the hall and did not move forward.
Xuanyuan Yu was slightly stunned.
Qiancheng has never been a reserved woman.
He turned his head and unexpectedly saw a sky-blue shadow.
He was a man as handsome as an immortal, with slightly upward green eyes that shone with the charm of his current location.
"Who are you--"
Xuanyuan Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, "In the Forest of Elves, give me the man with the Demon Blade and the Heavenly Demon Blade. The man who can conquer the Eidolon..."
"I am Emperor Wuchen, Xuelian's fiancé."
Di Wuchen smiled slightly at Xuanyuan Yu and raised the corners of his lips, "That's what you call the Alluring Night Spirit."
Xuanyuan Yu stood up, walked to the door, looked at the man in green standing outside the door, and asked, "What are you doing here?"