After the battle in the Imperial City, everyone knew a name, Leng Yuling.
This once-waste came out of nowhere, shocking the six major sects and directly killing the head of the Divine Medicine Sect, Yao Chen.
Such coercion made no one dare to underestimate this decisive third lady of the Leng family.
Suddenly, everyone started talking about how the third young lady of the Leng family turned from a waste to such a powerful monster.
She has surpassed Ji Wuming and become a strong person in the integration stage. This is a feat that has never been done before or since.
In history, no one has achieved such an achievement as Leng Yuling. In just twenty years, no, strictly speaking, it was less than one year, and he achieved the integration period.
In order to commemorate such a feat that shocked the entire world of immortality, the monks gave him a name: Wushuang Enchantress.
Wushuang is unparalleled in the world, and Enchantress is Leng Yuling's decisive killing, and possesses such a terrifying weapon as the Chaos Soul Thorn.
Leng Yuling came to Liu Jinghong's study. She gently opened the door and walked in.
As soon as she entered, she saw that there was no one inside, with a desk in the middle and a dragon chair above it.
This dragon chair represents the highest power of the Canglan Kingdom. Whoever makes this chair is above ten thousand people and controls the life and death of the entire country.
"You should think that this dragon chair is very comfortable to sit on, right?" Liu Jinghong's voice came, and he walked over slowly and said calmly.
Leng Yuling twitched the corners of her lips and said calmly: "The dragon chair is just a slightly better-looking chair. In my eyes, it's not as good as the Leng family's bench."
Liu Jinghong was stunned for a moment, then he laughed heartily. "Yes, yes. This dragon chair is indeed very uncomfortable to sit on. But I have to sit on it."
"Your Majesty, please stop beating around the bush and just tell me what you have to say." Leng Yuling curled her lips and said disdainfully.
Liu Jinghong sighed and said quietly: "I was a little worried at first. But after hearing what you said, I feel relieved. Your Leng family is indeed the patron saint of Canglan Kingdom."
"Your Majesty, I don't know if the Leng family is the patron saint of the Canglan Kingdom. However, this is the root of the Leng family after all. I will definitely not sit idly by and watch whoever dares to offend."
"Your words are enough!" Liu Jinghong sat on the dragon chair, but a cold sweat broke out on his back.
When he did this just now, he was afraid that Leng Yuling would rely on his unparalleled strength, ignore the imperial power, and directly sit on this dragon throne.
By then, he would not be able to punish Leng Yuling at all, and would even put the entire Canglan Kingdom into crisis.
Fortunately, Leng Yuling had no thoughts of becoming king, which made him feel a lot more at ease.
"Now the Buddha Kingdom and the Ye family are making moves on the border. This time Ye Wuya was seriously injured. I guess they won't wait any longer."
"When will we send out troops?" Leng Yuling asked.
"Let's leave on another day."
Leng Yuling frowned, the time was too urgent, but he also understood that the crisis on the border was too serious, and Liu Jinghong had no choice but to do so.
"Your Majesty, is it time to fulfill your promise now?" Leng Yuling raised her eyes and asked lightly.
"Don't worry. Jun Wuxi, I will lend you this piece of dragon jade for the time being." Liu Jinghong took out a crystal-clear dragon-shaped jade pendant and carefully handed it to Leng Yuling.