Cinderella said these words one by one with a dull expression.
"Exactly."
"You, you actually hooked up with that woman?"
An indescribable emotion was brewing in her heart.
"What? What do you think of Miss Dragon King?"
"Huh, huh, huh..."
Cinderella gritted her teeth, gasped for air, and said,
"Damn it, you men should all die!"
She suddenly became furious, holding a big sword and preparing to strike.
"Hey, I don't understand, why are you doing this?"
Yang Ming laughed and his expression became calm.
"That witch can only kill people, do you understand?"
Cinderella suddenly changed from anger to sadness and said,
"She has killed my lover..."
"Ah? Are you sure?"
Yang Ming stopped the sensational speech that Cinderella was about to give.
"Well, what are you doing, how dare you interrupt me."
"I mean, Dragon King and his wife seem to be living well? Your lover is..."
"You, you, what did you say?!"
Before Yang Ming could finish speaking, Cinderella exclaimed. She staggered back two steps and looked at Yang Ming in disbelief.
"I mean, the couple..."
"How is it possible? How is it possible! Isn't he already dead?"
Cinderella began to talk to herself.
"No, are you so sure? Well, I heard that the man's name is Lin..."
Yang Ming pretended to be confused and explained, and deliberately dragged his voice to try to get her to answer the question.
"Stop talking."
Cinderella's face was gloomy, she gripped the sword more tightly, and said firmly,
"Take me there quickly, I'm going to kill him now."
"Ah... that won't work. He's my brother after all. I can't betray him like this."
Yang Ming wanted to say a few more words of incitement, but Cinderella burst out with a terrifying fighting spirit, and this momentum turned into reality and came towards her face.
You can clearly see the blue light, constantly bursting out from the bottom up of the body.
No, this is too fierce. Run, run.
Yang Ming took a deep breath and activated the following skills:
"[Zhao Lin]."
As expected, when the word spirit was activated, his body felt locked, and then he felt dizzy. Yang Ming was already in a space.
You can see here, similar to Wuming's Silver Key move, the effect of stars passing around him, indicating that space teleportation is currently taking place.
As expected, this move can reverse summon herself. Thanks to the Dragon King's precise control over the spirit of speech, when she calls her true name, she will pull her body to her side.
It was originally used as a means of escape, but it was not explicitly stated at the time. It was considered a tacit understanding between Yang Ming and Zhao Lin.
But she is in trouble now. She failed to deal with this relationship well at all and left this mess. Yang Ming doesn't want to go into this muddy water and can solve it on his own.
When the special effects of the teleportation space completely disappeared, I saw a familiar scene.
An endless expanse of rocky ground, nothing else.
This is Astra.
Yang Ming took two steps and noticed the Dragon King's aura, so he hurried over.
Soon, the only remaining creature on the planet, a huge corpse dragon, and the girl with chestnut hair, cat ears and golden vertical pupils came into view.
"Hey, Zhao Lin, long time no see."
As a visitor, Yang Ming was the first to say hello.
"What did you do?"
She still looks elegant and calm now, leaning sideways against the Dragon King and saying.
"We did run into some trouble, so we had to retreat here first."
Yang Ming's face was solemn and dusty, as if he had just returned from a big battle.
"Then you have to thank me, how about that? My move saved your life."
Zhao Lin stood up and began to walk slowly. Then her face changed and she said in horror,
"You, you, your hands?"
"Oh, this."
Yang Ming raised his frost-covered right hand and said,
"It's really a bit troublesome. I can't use this hand now."
"No, did you and...her start a fight?"
Zhao Lin seemed afraid to call the other person by his real name.
"I did have a fight with Cinderella just now, what?"
Yang Ming still pretended to be puzzled.
"No, don't be joking. Don't you know her true identity? Is it a good thing you did to think of coming to me? Yang Ming."
Zhao Lin obviously knew that Yang would tell her the whole story about Cinderella, so she only suspected Yang Ming.
"Couldn't it be Yang who ordered me to do this?"
"Yang doesn't have the brains."
Upon hearing the rhetorical question, Zhao Lin answered without hesitation.
"Hey, hey, that's a bit too much, my surname is Lin."
"You, you fucked me, right? You dared to lure her here."
Zhao Lin ignored Yang's words. She was trembling all over, panting, and her voice became more fragile. She looked aggrieved and frightened.
"What about you? Do you know that you have two boats?"
Yang Ming's words were like a bullet that penetrated Zhao Lin's psychological defense.
"No, that's not the case. I never said that."
As if she was talking about a pain point, Zhao Lin's tone softened significantly.
"Huh? Really, I made a mistake? Then wait for her to come over and explain it yourself."
Although he didn't know what happened in the past, Yang Ming still looked aggressive.
"Why is it happening like that……"
Zhao Lin collapsed on the ground, lowered her head, and seemed to have lost her fighting spirit.
""Cinderella is just like my daughter. If you let me down like this, it's a good thing that I don't have to settle accounts with you."
"Don't come here, give me back your daughter, you're a liar. It's good that she didn't fight with you. You are obviously her clan-killing enemy."
Yang seemed to want to make a fuss, but Zhao Lin got excited and began to scold Yang.
""I told you that the Ice Tribe's extinction had nothing to do with me, but you still don't believe it?"
"Then who was it? You were the only one present at that time."
""How do I know who it is?"
"Look at you, you don't even dare to admit this kind of thing, and you still have the nerve to accuse me."
This round of quarrel had completely the opposite effect, and Zhao Lin stood up again.
""Well, I'm so angry.""
Yang controlled his body and began to raise his fists.
"Hmph, here you go again. If you can't defeat someone, you will beat them until they are convinced. With your character, it's no wonder that your 'daughter' will dislike you."
Zhao Lin specially emphasized the word 'daughter'.
""What……""
This move was very effective and had a serious psychological impact on Yang.
At this moment, Yang Ming forcibly took back control of his body and said coldly:
"Are you two annoyed?"
This sentence also had an extraordinary effect, shocking Yang and Zhao Lin and shutting their mouths one after another.
"Next, please take it seriously."
After Yang Ming finished speaking, he looked towards an open space not far away. A familiar dimensional crack had appeared there, with a frame like a broken blue mirror, and a vortex swirling inside.