"I have to go to Huanyun Kingdom to see what's going on with Qianjia!" Long Ming lowered his head and said solemnly.
Lei Ren and Lei Yu couldn't help but look embarrassed when they heard Long Ming say that they were going back to Huanyun Kingdom to find Qian Zhihan's whereabouts.
"The battle in the inner courtyard is about to begin. What if Miss Murong Feixue loses and cannot enter the inner courtyard when you leave?"
"Yeah... Besides, if you leave like this, you don't know when you will come back."
After hearing Lei Ren and Lei Yu's concerns, Long Ming also fell into deep contemplation. But the next moment, Long Ming's eyes suddenly lit up. As if he thought of something, he turned around immediately. His body disappeared in an instant and disappeared.
Murong Feixue, who failed to find Long Ming, couldn't help but feel slightly sullen.
You know, nowadays, both Ning Qingqing and Wang Chaoxi are training all night, trying to improve the team's coordination. Long Ming, on the other hand, has no sign of his big name. It's really annoying!
As I thought about it, the sky gradually darkened. The moonlight flickered under the cover of clouds. However, with the evening breeze, the sky was especially soft even in darkness.
The evening breeze blew across my cheeks, blowing away the frivolous hair, and I finally felt a different kind of comfort.
I was walking on the road back to Baihua Tower. Before I reached the palace building, a figure suddenly appeared in front of me.
A closer look revealed that it was Long Ming who was the culprit of his anger!
"You still know how to show up? Do you still want to participate in the inner court battle?"
"I won't participate anymore..."
"ah?"
Murong Feixue was startled by Long Ming's answer, her brows jumped high, and her eyes suddenly widened. There was a hint of cuteness in that stunned look amidst the stubbornness.
"Hehe... I have an emergency in junior high school and need to go back to deal with it! So I can't participate in the inner court battle this time." There was a trace of apology on Long Ming's handsome face.
And not long after, he put on a cynical smile and said: "But I will make up for it, and I have something to give you!"
Murong Feixue was not very happy. She just looked at Long Ming steadily. Her brows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of loneliness between her brows, which made people feel heartbroken for her.
Murong Feixue's stubborn look at this moment made him look more like a child who couldn't get candy, with a faint feeling of dissatisfaction exuding all over his body.
Seeing this, Long Ming's thin lips couldn't help but evoke a gentle smile. Looking at Murong Feixue's appearance, the smile in Mo Che's eyes grew stronger.
The next moment, Long Ming suddenly pulled out his hand and pulled out a delicate and small bell from his waist. It was displayed in front of Murong Feixue.
The bell is golden in appearance. It looks only as big as a date. It is small and exquisite. The top of the bell is passed through a thin dark green thread. It can be hung directly between the neck. Just one glance made Murong Feixue curl her lips even more!
"Do you really think of me as a cat? Are you going to tie me up with a bell?"
When Long Ming heard this, he was startled at first. Then he realized Murong Feixue's thoughts and couldn't help but feel that Murong Feixue was too ghostly. This made him laugh heartily, and he was almost teased from ear to ear by Murong Feixue.
"Hahaha……"
"What are you laughing at? Aren't you?"
"This bell is a magic weapon. It's called the Cold Crystal Joyful Heart Bell. With this bell, you can stop three attacks from strong men of any strength!" Long Ming slightly pursed his thin lips with a smile, full of teasing taste.
