âLetâs go!â
nangong yu took one last look at the fu familyâs gate before turning around and walking in another direction.
her hands were clenched tightly by her sides. her expression was serious, and her face was pale under the sunlight.
â¦â¦
Heavenly Imperial mountain.
In the depths of the forest, the long sword in the young manâs hand ruthlessly stabbed into the patterned Tigerâs abdomen. Blood suddenly spurted out and dyed his green robe red, adding a hint of killing intent to the young manâs youthful face.
The striped Tiger in front of him roared angrily and fell into a pool of blood. It was as dead as dead could be.
the young man no longer looked at the patterned tiger and slowly walked forward.
Not far away, a bright red Spirit fruit was swaying and glowing, shining with a red light like fresh blood.
The longsword in the young manâs hand was dripping with blood. One drop after another, the blood dripped onto the soul fruit, making the originally red and shiny soul fruit even more vivid.
fortunately, I was lucky to find another soul fruit at the heavenly Imperial mountain. the young manâs lips curled up. with this soul fruit, mother should not force me anymore.
His lifeâs happiness would never be decided by anyone else. If it was not the woman he liked, he would rather not marry for the rest of his life.
The young man squatted down as the red rays of the sun shone on his fair face. The curve of his lips was especially alluring as he slowly reached out and picked the soul fruit in front of him.
âWhat?â
Suddenly, the young manâs heart trembled, and an extremely uneasy feeling came from the bottom of his heart, causing his face to turn pale.
âCould it be that something has happened to Wanwan and Ling âer?â
â¦â¦
within the ruins was a vast grassland.
however, at this moment, the sky above the grassland was dark, as if a storm was about to form and sweep through the entire ruins.
Di Ling âer looked at the sudden change in the sky in surprise, and her beautiful eyes showed a rare seriousness.
âPrincess!â
Yu Ling was shocked. She hurried to di Ling âerâs side, but at this moment, di Lingâ er turned around and looked at him.
The young ladyâs smile was still deeply etched in Yu Lingâs mind.
âUncle Yu, Qianqian!â She was holding a little white cat in her arms and smiling adorably,âI know where big brother and second brother have gone. Iâm going to find them. Donât come. Go back and tell father and mother that Iâll be home soon, Qianqian!â
Yu Lingâs face changed. He reached out to grab di Ling âerâs hand, but before he could touch her, a gust of wind suddenly blew him away.
âJi Ji!â
Little Jiji was so anxious that it was about to cry. They didnât know what had happened at all. They only knew that the princess had accidentally touched the altar beside her, and then this happened.
It turned into a golden light and rushed toward di Ling âer, but the wind was like a barrier, knocking Jijiâs small body out.
Little Jiji rolled a few times in the air before falling down.
Perhaps it was dazed from the fall, but it staggered up from the ground and shook its head hard.
When it came back to its senses, di Ling âer was almost gone. It cried and ran toward di Lingâ er again.
It wanted to crash into the hurricane barrier and leave the mist with it.
Unfortunately, before it could reach di Ling âer, it was pushed away by the wind again and fell to the ground.