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Chapter 930 Capable of capturing hundreds of beasts, the number one hero

Chapter 930: Capture hundreds of beasts and become a hero

"I am... from the Ling Han clan..."

Ye Ying murmured to herself and took a few steps back. A chill spread from the soles of her feet to her Tianling Cap. The hair all over her body stood on end, and her eye sockets were even more bloodshot and scarlet.

A small bottle of Ling Han's blood was in her hand, but she didn't have the courage to open it, even her voice was trembling.

"How can I be a member of the Linghan tribe..."

Ye Ying looked down at the blood bottle, stepped back repeatedly, staggered and fell to the ground, but she was completely unaware of the pain.

Her whole body was resisting the news, and almost instantly, it was like a thunderbolt that hit her to the bone.

Growing up, no matter how strict Lu Qiong was, she always treated Lu Qiong like a family member.

Just because of the hatred of genocide that she carried on her body, she had no laughter and warmth when she was young, only the memory of practicing in the biting cold wind.

Ye Ying obeyed Lu Qiong's advice and never acted disobediently, nor did she ever think that Lu Qiong would deceive her.

Even if she refused to admit it in her heart, Ye Ying always understood that as early as in Ghost Moon Palace, she had a special sense of belonging to the blood aura of the Ling Han clan.

Chu Yue tightened her red lips, looked at Ye Ying who collapsed on the ground, opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

Ye Ying was like a walking zombie, her eyes were empty and lifeless. It took a long time before she seemed to remember something and opened the blood bottle tremblingly.

The strong smell of blood spreads along with the frosty breath of spring.

Ye Ying closed her eyes tightly and took a deep breath greedily.

Only when she smelled the blood did she realize that her life for more than ten years had been a dream of being deceived, making her a prison and a slave to others.

Ye Ying smiled bitterly a few times, tears overflowed from her eyes and flowed down her cheeks.

Without saying a word, Chu Yue knelt down, gently held her sleeves and wiped away the tears from Ye Ying's eyes, and said gently: "Put on your shoes."

Ye Ying looked up at her, her red eyes widened, and two lines of tears flowed out continuously.

"Tell me, what else do you know?" Ye Ying asked.

Chu Yue remained silent and did not say a word, but the action of wiping her tears was a sudden pause.

"The extinction of the Ling Han clan is related to Lu Qiong, is that right?" Ye Ying's hoarse voice came from her throat.

"If Uncle Wei Xin had not bullied me before he died, Lu Qiong is a member of Ling Han's clan, and your mother and the Ling Han clan are inseparable from her."

Chu Yue said softly: "But so far, there is no evidence. If you say it, it will just be empty talk. It will not bring Lu Qiong down, and it will only scare the snake."

"Lu Qiong..."

Ye Ying covered her face full of tears with her hands, her voice was hoarse, like a beast suppressing endless pain.

"I have always considered a thief as my father, and I have never seen the truth clearly. When my mother and tribe members find out, they will definitely think that I am terrible, and they will definitely die in peace."

Ye Ying was like a demon on the verge of despair. She clenched her hands into fists, and the veins on her back bulged faintly. She was acting violently as if she was restraining a savage beast!

"I'm going to kill her!" Ye Ying immediately wanted to pull out the red battle ax and fight Lu Qiong to the death.

At this moment, her wrist was held tightly by Chu Yue. Ye Ying's blood-red eyes, filled with sad tears, looked at Chu Yue in pain.

"There is no rush."

Chu Yue comforted softly: "Lu Qiong cannot do it alone by wiping out the Linghan clan. He has to follow the vine and then uproot it. What I am telling you today is not to make you bear the reputation of bullying your teachers and destroying your ancestors.

You can clearly see your martial arts heart and the direction of the road ahead, instead of lingering in pain in the same place, not daring to move forward and unable to retreat."

Ye Ying's shoulders trembled slightly, tears fell, and she said with red eyes: "Can I still go forward?"

Can she continue to walk in such a terrible and foolish person?

She didn't even dare to die. She was afraid that in the underworld and on the Huangquan Road, all the tribesmen, parents and elders would hatefully ask her why she accepted a thief as her mother! Why had she been deceived by Lu Qiong all these years!

Thinking of this, Ye Ying trembled all over and looked at Chu Yue in horror.

Chu Yue said nothing, and slowly stood up with her slender body. When her red skirt fluttered, it was like a flag of victory, caressing Ye Ye's tear-stained face.

"The Senior Sister Ye I know is in her prime, high-spirited, and proud of the eighty-two square martial arts platform. A battle ax can fight the world and break the sky."

"She became famous at a young age, has high self-confidence, is ranked third in the Mystery Star Ranking, can capture hundreds of beasts in dangerous places, and is known as a hero."

Chu Yue spoke clearly, the night breeze lifted the black hair on her temples, and her red lips raised a flamboyant smile.

"Senior Sister Ye, the road in this world does not depend on whether you can walk it or not, but whether you want to walk it or not."

"So, do you want to come with me?"

She lowered her head and stretched out her white and tender hands to Ye Ying. There were stars behind her, the night was alluring, and her voice was full of bewitching.


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