Before she could take action, the Moonlight God King's Seal automatically appeared from the black jade space ring and stood in front of her, emitting a flowing silvery moonlight.
The black-haired ball was injured by the pressure of the God King emanating from the Moonlight God King's Seal. He let out a scream, slammed his body backwards, and fell on the rosewood table. Blood overflowed from the corners of his lips - black
Blood.
"Master?" Ling Luo was slightly shocked.
At this critical moment, it was Lord Moonlight who stepped forward and helped her out of danger.
"Luo'er, be careful. I feel the ancient evil energy on that black fur ball. That's not her original form. She should have used the imitation technique."
The gentle and clear voice of Lord Moonlight came to mind.
He is just a remnant soul. Speaking in public like last time consumes a lot of spiritual energy, but communicating with Ling Luo's consciousness alone is very simple and does not consume any vitality.
"Thank you, Master, for saving me." Ling Luo's voice was filled with gratitude as she said, "Master, maybe Master can see who this black-haired ball is?"
"You can't see through it." Venerable Moonlight's voice was still as gentle as water. "This guy's facial imitation skills are very superb. He has trained countless people under his teacher. Her facial imitation skills can be ranked among the top three."
Ling Luo took a breath of cold air.
Venerable Moonlight was the God-King of the Strange Realm tens of millions of years ago. All the people he had seen were immortal-level figures.
And the black fur ball in front of me, not to mention anything else, has reached the top level of an immortal in terms of facial imitation skills alone. How terrifying!
"Luo'er, be careful, this black fur ball is very good at concealing his own aura, and he can even do it without any flaws."
The brilliance of the Moonlight God King's Seal gradually faded away and returned safely to Ling Luo's black jade space ring.
"Well, don't worry, master."
Ling Luo took a deep breath, her face became a little solemn, and a layer of doubt suddenly arose in her heart.
Impersonation?
In her memory, there seemed to be a person who had reached the pinnacle of proficiency in the art of imitation.
However, before Ling Luo had time to think about it, she heard a knock on the door outside the house.
"High Priest, my subordinate Qin Xiaoya has something to ask for."
What sounded outside the door was Vice General Qin's steady and powerful voice.
Ling Luo was slightly shocked when Qin Xiaoya came to her door. He was Luo Ge's confidant, which meant that Luo Ge had something urgent to do and wanted to see her.
Come to think of it, she has been living in this house on the outskirts of Yindu for three full days since she returned from the palace.
Being shut up for three days should have aroused the suspicion of the royal family of Dongchen Kingdom.
"Yu, please retreat first. I'll just go see him alone." Ling Luo stood up, with a faint look of solemnity on his face.
Xuanyuan Yu nodded, it is better to do less than to do more.
"I'll go to the side hall first and look after Ze."
When Xuanyuan Yu stood up, he wanted to take the black fur ball with him.
Strangely enough, the black fur ball seemed to be determined and refused to follow Xuanyuan Yu. Instead, it flapped its little wings and jumped to Chunbai's side, staring at Chunbai with big eyes and small eyes.
"This-" Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly.
Isn’t this black-haired ball not interested in Pure White at all and doesn’t like him very much? Why is he provoking Pure White again now?