Therefore, Su Luo felt that she had repaid Leng Qi's original favor.
At the court meeting, Patriarch Leng looked very unhappy when he saw that Leng Yunqi had chosen to break his promise!
He would rather Leng Yunqi scold him than let him tarnish the reputation of the Leng clan!
However, you really can’t blame him for such a choice, you can only blame Su Luo!
Chief Leng stared at Su Luo fiercely. He hated and admired Su Luo at the same time. He didn't know whether to send people to kill Su Luo or let Leng Qi coax him back to his home.
When everyone thought this game was over...
When all eyes were watching Su Luo disappear into the secret realm of Canaan...
When the light of the secret land of Canaan slowly dims...
Su Luo finally walked out of the gate of the secret realm of Canaan.
However, Dang stood frozen at the door!
In front of Su Luo, Leng Yunqi's group of people who came out first stood at the door like sculptures, while many people fell beside them!
Those people...
Some of them were people Su Luo had met once before.
Those fifth- and sixth-grade students who were standing in front of the mountain wall watching the assessment in the secret realm of Canaan... At this moment, a few of them fell to the ground covered in blood!
Su Luo saw Mu Zhong, who had been hostile to her before, lying on the ground with his face covered in blood.
His girlfriend was nowhere to be seen.
The ground was dripping with blood, and the square was covered with blood. There were bodies in twos and threes on the ground, including teachers and students. There were not many of them. I didn’t know whether they were dead or alive, and I didn’t know where the rest of them had gone.
Su Luo looked at Leng Yunqi.
Leng Yunqi only came out a few seconds earlier than Su Luo. As soon as he came out and saw the scene in front of him, he was immediately confused...
Seeing Su Luo looking over, Leng Yunqi was frightened. He waved his hands subconsciously to get rid of his suspicion: "It wasn't me! I saw them lying in a pool of blood as soon as I came out! I didn't have time to commit the crime!"
Su Luo knew that Leng Yunqi couldn't do this if it weren't for him.
Su Luo walked up quickly and walked to Mu Zhong.
Su Luo knelt down next to him and pressed her fingers on his pulse point.
Leng Yunqi swallowed his throat, looked pale, looked at Su Luo, and asked nervously: "How is it? Are you still alive? Are you still alive?"
Su Luo didn't answer him immediately.
"Aren't you an alchemist? Aren't you a very powerful alchemist? Can't you save him?!" Leng Yunqi shouted anxiously.
Su Luo glanced at him coldly: "You can't see it yourself?"
Leng Yunqi was speechless by Su Luo's words.
He glared at Su Luo angrily, then turned around to feel for his pulse.
Originally, there were thousands of people watching in this huge square, but now there are only a few hundred people lying on the ground.
Su Luo checked her pulse, held her breath, and tried to analyze.
But the pulse in front of her was moving in a weird way, something she had never seen before.
People are not dead yet, but they are almost dead.
A white cocoon-like aura wrapped their souls and separated them from their bodies, so they fell to the ground unconsciously, bleeding continuously from their seven orifices...
After enough blood has been shed, they will die silently...
Leng Yunqi, who has been ranked number one for six years, naturally has a group of loyal supporters. At this moment, he is feeling the pulse one by one.
The more I touch it, the more frightened I become...
Because although each of their pulses is weak, they are beating, but their breath of life cannot be felt...
This strange phenomenon scared Leng Yunqi to the point of standing on the spot.