Ye Qing tutted her lips, raised her eyebrows with a half-smile, and stared at Feng Ling's forehead.
Feng Ling actually hid the reassurance beads in her mental power.
As expected of an enchanter, his spiritual power is so powerful.
If it was her instead.
She has absolutely no way to hide things in her mental power.
She doesn't have that much mental power.
Her mental strength can't bear other things.
After Feng Ling took out the centering beads, she was so weak that she seemed to have no strength at all.
She spread her palms towards Ye Qingluo: "Reassurance beads..."
Ye Qingluo moved his fingers slightly.
The Flame Devouring Fan unfolded, drawing out a mysterious wave.
The centering bead immediately fell into Ye Qingluo's palm.
Ye Qing lowered her eyes, pinched the crystal clear bead, and looked at it carefully.
The bead is extremely cold.
It was like a small piece of ice covering her palm.
"I've already given you things, now...can I leave..." Feng Ling growled with all his strength.
With her ferocious face and fierce eyes, she stared at Ye Qingluo fiercely.
Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows: "Yes?"
"You... you want to go back on your word?!" Feng Ling was terrified, "Ye Qingluo, you promised me..."
Ye Qingluo kept an inscrutable smile and remained silent.
In fact, he was already calling out to old man Cang in his heart, asking whether this reassurance bead was true or not.
Ye Qingluo placed the centering beads on the pattern of cherry blossoms on her arm.
The old man Cang sensed it, and said firmly: "This reassurance bead is real, and it does not hide any other power."
The last time Ye Qingluo was calculated by the dark forces, after putting the Xuanxin Jade with Xuanyin Qi into her body.
Old Man Cang put all his energy into examining any foreign things.
I was afraid that Ye Qingluo would be arrested again.
Ye Qingluo nodded.
Count the wind chimes to know each other.
Her gaze swept across the trembling wind chime curled up on the ground.
Feng Ling met her gaze as soon as she touched it, and cried eagerly: "Ye Qingluo! I have already given you the peace of mind, and I will not pester you or Brother Di anymore... I just want to live..."
She cried pear blossoms with rain.
The voice for help trembled.
He kept choking again.
Feng Ling continued to cry and beg for mercy.
Ye Qingluo raised her hand to stop the wind chime from making noise: "Okay, let's go."
"Sister!" Ye Fengyu frowned in disapproval, letting go of the wind chime was definitely not a good thing for her sister.
Ye Qingluo shook his head at him.
Ye Fengyu had no choice but to tighten her lips, and didn't speak anymore.
When Feng Ling heard the words, her eyes brightened sharply, and she was ecstatic: "T-really...then I... let's go!"
Feng Ling eagerly got up from the ground.
Her whole body was so bruised that she couldn't exert any strength.
But thinking of Ye Qingluo was still looking at her.
Feng Ling gritted her teeth, held her breath, and concentrated all her profound energy on her feet.
Immediately, he quickly left in the direction outside the Sanquan Zongfu.
"ah-"
Suddenly, there was a shrill scream from the sky.
Just as Feng Ling raised her breath and rushed to the figure above the wall, she flew backwards and slammed heavily into Mrs. Yuchi's bedroom.
Fengchi screamed in pain.
His entire body was nearly torn apart by the fall.
"Ye Qingluo, you... how dare you lie to me!"
Feng Ling was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and stared forward with ferocious facial features.
But as soon as she opened her eyes, she met a pair of eyes full of disbelief and hatred.
There was also blood, dripping on her face.
Feng Ling screamed, and without knowing where the strength came from, she pushed forward suddenly...