"Ling Tian, who is that silver-haired handsome man?"
Jun Mohuang noticed Mo Yaxi's abnormality immediately and asked Di Lingtian through secret voice transmission.
"That is Feng Yehan, the leader of the Wind Clan of the Tianling Realm Clan. He is one of the most powerful figures in the Tianling Realm after Luo Chen. He is Luo Chen's capable subordinate. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is his right-hand man."
Di Lingtian gives Jun Mohuang
"To reach this position at such a young age is a talent."
Jun Mohuang touched her chin, thinking of Mo Yaxi's abnormal reaction just now, she suddenly became very interested in this handsome man.
"Humph, Huang'er, he is already two hundred years old. Do you think he is as young as you seem?"
Di Lingtian snorted lightly, with a sour taste in his tone.
"It's normal to be over two hundred years old. He is a master at the eighth level of Yuanhuang Realm. His normal lifespan is about a thousand years old. Two hundred years old is so young."
With a sweet smile on her face, Jun Mohuang said deliberately: "A certain person is already ten thousand years old, so I have the nerve to think that someone who is more than two hundred years old is not young."
Di Lingtian: "..."
"Huang'er, it doesn't matter if you dislike my old age. Anyway, you have no other choice in this life but to choose me."
"From now on, you are not allowed to praise other men or peek at other men."
Di Lingtian reached out and pinched her face with a warning tone.
"I don't peek, I look at it openly."
Jun Mohuang is not afraid of him at all.
Di Lingtian snorted coldly: "It's not allowed even if you look at it openly!"
"...Ling Tian, I was wrong. I really didn't dislike your old age just now. My Ling Tian is so young and handsome, how can he be associated with old age?"
Jun Mohuang hugged his waist and started the coquettish and smoothing mode.
But in the past, Jun Mohuang's tricks had been tried many times, but this time they had no effect at all.
Di Lingtian had a cold face and remained unmoved.
It seemed that Di Lingzhen really cared about her mention of his age.
Jun Mohuang's inner villain pointed her finger at her conscience. She really didn't mean to say this.
How did she know that Di Lingtian didn't care about this, he cared about Luo Chen.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it would be better for Huang'er not to even look at Luo Chen again.
Luo Chen half hugged the girl in white, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the interaction between Jun Mohuang and Di Lingtian.
There was envy and jealousy in his eyes that he was not even aware of. From the corner of his eye, he watched Jun Mohuang put down all his guard and act coquettishly towards Di Lingtian, and he was addicted to it for a moment.
"Brother Luo Chen, what are you thinking about?"
The girl in white saw that Luo Chen was silent and didn't say a word. She looked in front of him and saw only the more than ten stone doors of the underground palace.
Fortunately, he was not looking at that bitch.
"I am thinking about my strategy after entering the Tianlong Secret Realm."
Luo Chen came to his senses and lied without blushing or heartbeat.
"Brother Chen, we have arrived at the Tianlong Secret Realm. How are we going to get in?"
The girl in white was very happy when she heard that he was thinking about things in the Tianlong Secret Realm.
As long as she is recognized by the secret realm and is qualified to become the Dragon Emperor, she will no longer have to rely on Luo Chen for everything, and she will have to look at his face for everything.
Just as Luo Chen was about to answer, Jin Yu was already one step ahead of everyone else, taking the lead and placing his hand on the largest stone door at the entrance to the underground palace.
"Junior Jin Yu, the inheritor of the Golden Dragon bloodline of the Dragon Clan royal family in the Tianlong Realm, His Highness the Crown Prince of the Tianlong Realm, is here to take the assessment and obtain the qualification of Dragon King. I hope the ancestors will allow this junior to enter."
(End of chapter)