Chapter 1981: Remote Island

ked the Bailing Ghost King! But the Bailing Ghost King was obviously stronger than the opponent, how could he be injured like thisLu Xia Tian's heart was filled with confusion. At the location he had..."What, Brother Wu, are you afraid" The vast chasm crackled with ghostly wind and the shrill cries of blood-sucking mosquito demons echoed from within. 。seems extremely ethereal 。"Enough, I shall come and see Blood Mosquito Senior Brother's cultivation place, broaden my horizons." 。"Wu Changlian smiled upon hearing this, his figure flashed like a rainbow sword, and he leaped into the chasm." 。"Have you seen this man near the caves of Mount Yanhui Was it only him" Wu Changlian's eyes instantly dimmed with disappointment after hearing the bloody mosquito demon's simple account. 。According to his estimation, Lu Xia Tian and Ye Zi Yu should be together. Who knew that only one of them... 。Moreover, the blood-sucking mosquito demon was merely a chance encounter, and there was no other more specific information. 。Wu Changlian is not a god, so naturally he does not know that the blood-sucking mosquito demon is ashamed to admit it. 。"Why, could it be that the girl possesses some treasure that Senior Wu desires" Seeing Wu Changlian's disappointed expression, the blood-sucking mosquito demon couldn't help but feel a surge of interest and asked. 。Of course she had some treasures on her. She was the daughter of Ye Ziyue, the city lord of Yuanling City. Lord Ye had already fallen, so everything he possessed naturally went to Ye Ziyue. 。 。 。If someone stands by the spirit spring, they will certainly see that Zhen Ziyu is seated in the very center. And Ling Ling's circles of green ripples seem chaotic at first glance, but when they come together, it resembles a ever-changing yin and yang taijitu pattern. 。And Ye Ziyu happened to be right in the center of this pattern. 。 。yself." 。"Hong Yue pushed her mother out of the room and tidied up a bit, but she didn't sit down. Instead, she lay on the bed recalling the process of waking up before. Thinking about it, she couldn'...