"Everyone's cultivation level is about the same..."

She looked at Wu Hua with a horrified expression.

"Little one, have we walked into the lion's den?"

Wu Hua nodded in confirmation of her idea.

"One wrong move and you could be devoured alive."

Qin Luo also understood why Ming Yi didn't want them to come in.

But what she couldn't understand was, if they knew it was dangerous here, why didn't they think of other ways to stop it?

But he deliberately absorbed most of Wu Hua's energy, could it be...?

The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became. She didn't know if she was overestimating herself or if Ming Yi was truly as twisted as he seemed.

Unable to figure it out, she simply voiced her guess.

"Little one, does Ming Yi intend to have you die here?"

Wu Hua had already guessed this, but she didn't bring it up for fear of upsetting Qin Luo.

Unexpectedly, she guessed it herself.

"Yes, he wants me to die at the hands of the people in this city."

"Why? Is it because I mentioned you more often in my dreams?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hua nodded with a touch of smugness.

"Haha, he's jealous. His daughter, whom he's been searching for for thousands of years, is so attentive to someone else. How can he stand it?"

Qin Luo even wondered if Ming Yi's mind was somehow abnormal.

"Perverted, absolutely fucking perverted..."

Hearing her use foul language, Wu Hua immediately stopped her.

"Hey, hey, you can't swear! You said it yourself, kids can't swear, or you'll get slapped thirty times."

Qin Luo never expected that the boomerang would actually pierce her body.

“I’m not a child, I’m seventeen and a teenager, this punishment won’t work on me.”

Martial Arts Flower…

As he remained silent, Qin Luo suddenly remembered the cup of tea that had been spilled.

"Son, is there something wrong with the tea at that stall?"