“She is worthy of being the goddess Ye Ling! She is so amazing!”, “Ye Ling will always be the goddess!” The cheers were heard everywhere.

Ye Ling raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.

The tension and fatigue just now were swept away, replaced by a full sense of accomplishment.

She took a deep breath, feeling the admiring gazes of the people around her, and felt secretly happy in her heart: Humph, you guys underestimated me before!

Now you know how powerful I am!

Duan Yu walked to Ye Ling and gently held her hand. The warmth from his palm made Ye Ling feel at ease.

"You did a good job." His low voice sounded in her ears, as if a warm current was injected into her heart.

Ye Ling looked up at him, her eyes slightly moist.

She knew that no matter what happened, Duan Yu would be by her side, silently supporting and protecting her.

This made her feel extremely warm and happy, as if the whole world was filled with pink bubbles.

This brief relaxed atmosphere was soon broken by a sudden piece of news.

A mysterious man in a black cloak appeared silently at the edge of the crowd. His low voice was like a whisper from hell, chilling people: "I heard that you have integrated the power of mecha and cultivation? Interesting... It seems that I have to meet you in person." After that, he disappeared into the night, leaving only a trace of weird breath.

Ye Ling's heart tightened, and an inexplicable sense of uneasiness surged in her heart.

She felt that a powerful force was secretly watching her, and this force was far more powerful than any enemy she had encountered before...

"Who is that?" Ye Ling muttered to himself, looking in the direction where the mysterious man disappeared.