Before Xi Yue had time to fight back against Lou Shenming who was making a fuss, she felt that she was being hugged into a familiar embrace.
She looked up and saw the handsome man, but with a cold and sinister face, with an intimate and joyful smile on the corner of his mouth, "You are finally here."
Seeing the girl's smiling face, Ji Mingyu's anger and murderous intent receded a little. He smoothed out her disheveled temple hair, looked at the cloth scarf covering her face, and said slowly, "What do you need me to do?"
Before Xi Yue could speak, Fairy Liuying suddenly let out a scream, "You are [Ling]?! Master [Ling], the god of fighting skills in the spirit realm?!"
This scream almost destroyed Fairy Liuying's dignified yet playful image on the field.
But the people in the square didn't care at all, because everyone felt that they were going crazy.
God! That's [Zero]!
The god of fighting skills in the Lingling domain, the most mysterious and powerful god of fighting skills among all the people in the Lingling domain, the god of fighting skills who has the most fans, but people can never figure out his identity.
Not to mention [Zero]'s outstanding appearance and mysterious and powerful aura made the female cultivator fascinated by nympho.
Even those male cultivators admire and envy [Zero]'s strength.
How many people in Lingling Realm regard [Zero] as their lifelong goal, and how many people are fans of [Zero].
Compared to Yue Tingyuan, who had known everything for a long time, it is conceivable that the appearance of [Zero] shocked everyone present.
The whole square seemed to be poured into boiling oil and boiled completely.
"Zero!!! Zero!!! Zero!!!"
"Zero, we love you!!"
"God Zero, look at me! Look at me! I have been following you for more than a hundred years!!"
The cheering posture of tens of thousands of people was like a roaring tsunami, which was even more enthusiastic and crazy than the cheers received by all the female cultivators combined just now.
But Jin Zeyu, Wei Chengyuan, Qian Dazhuang and others in the corner of the square looked at the man holding Xi Yue on the stage, but they were dumbfounded, and their eyeballs were protruding.
"Boss Jin, I... Am I dazzled? Isn't this Nangong Yu? He... Isn't he dead? Why does he still appear alive before our eyes?"
Back then, many people in the School of Divine Medicine heard Nan Gongyu's demise from Hades Mansion's steward Nan, and even Nangong Yu's soul lamp in the basement of Hades Mansion also went out.
But it was obviously a dead person, how could he come back to life
Only Qingluan's face and eyes were slightly red, and his voice was choked with sobs: "It must be that the heavens saw that the young lady lived too hard, so I returned the master to her. It's great that the master is alive. After waking up, I never Seeing that Miss really laughed, it wasn't until this time that she was happier. If Eggy, Xiaolong, and Mr. Gu could come back..."
Qingluan's voice gradually became smaller and finally disappeared.
Jin Zeyu, Wei Chengyuan and the others also calmed down, just looking at the two cuddling each other on the stage, thinking of the long time ago, the beautiful past that seemed to be a dream, their faces could not help showing joy and sadness look.
Wei Chengyuan said softly: "It's great that Nangong Yu can come back. He is the only one worthy to stand with Xi Yue."
The people next to him nodded.
Only Unknown, who was a little far away from the few people, stared at the stage for a moment, red heat waves slowly rolled in his eyes, and the hands hanging by his side slowly clenched.