"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, Jiu Chanshi burst into loud laughter.

Blood Princess was also very happy:

"Young Master! Young Master! I'm here!"

Even the Duke, who had remained silent until now, couldn't help but smile and exclaim in admiration:

I really like a Chinese chess term...

"General!"

Even the Dark Spirit Butler beside him let out a somewhat憨厚 (honest and simple) laugh:

"Hehehehe..."

Wine-bound corpse, Blood Princess: ? ? ?

The two exchanged a glance, then exclaimed in shock:

"Holy crap, what was that sound?! Did he just laugh?"

Tianya raised the corner of his mouth slightly, glanced at Bai Qiling, flew into the sky, and knelt down on one knee out of thin air:

"This old minister, Tianya, respectfully welcomes the young master!"

The corpse wrapped in wine grinned and flew into the sky.

However, he did not kneel down, but stood beside the crow:

"Wine-clad corpse! Welcome, young master!"

It's fair to say there are absolutely no rules.

Needless to say, Blood Princess is another one:

"Young Master! I miss you so much!"

The Duke, being quite polite, knelt on one knee, just like the Sky Raven.

"The former Duke respectfully welcomes the young master!"

Finally, the giant, who was three meters tall and wore black armor, slowly knelt down.

In an extremely deep voice, he hissed:

"Your humble servant, Dark Spirit Steward, welcomes the young master back!"

At this moment, within the Feng family's Yin-Yang realm...

"Wind Chime! You traitor!"

Lei Jingyun roared angrily, his fists clenched so tightly that the veins on his forehead bulged!

Feng Ling smiled and said:

"Traitor? I'm not a traitor. We were never on the same side to begin with."

"You liar, you despicable scoundrel! How could you do this to Qingyan?!"

He roared angrily, and if it weren't for Wu He standing in front of him, he would have charged up and torn him to pieces!

Fengling grinned slyly:

"Don't worry, I'll definitely treat Qingyan well as my wife, so you don't need to worry about that."

Lei Jingyun:

I f***ing...

Speechless!

What else could he say?

He couldn't win an argument with the wind chimes anyway!

I'm so angry my hair is practically standing on end!

He was worried that Fengling had died, but now he wants to tear him to pieces!

If Guan Cheng was also filled with rage, a boundless fury!

Duan Cheng had already raised his sword, but Wu He dispelled his thoughts with a single sentence:

"Before you strike with this blade, everyone behind you will die..."

If Guan Cheng gripped the Broken City Blade in his hand, his knuckles white, he angrily held the blade, but never swung it down.

The spirits of the swords wielding the Broken City Blade seemed to be angry.

The aura reverberated continuously in the space.

Ruo Guancheng stared intently at Feng Ling.

His smile was as bright as ever.

However, Ruo Guancheng now only wants to tear his face to shreds!

There was one person in the arena who was extremely angry!

Yin Kongmen!

Looking at Feng Ling's smile, he recalled that night in Zhenyao Town, when the two of them had a long talk under the starry sky.

He thought, and hoped, that the wind chimes would find the right answer.

But what kind of answer is this?

He also remembered the smile on Fengling's face when she reached out and helped him up at the Qingling Gathering.

He was truly grateful for the wind chimes; without them, he might have regretted it for the rest of his life.

But now it seems that it was all a lie!

Everything he said and did was a lie and a deception.

They are all just means to achieve their own goals!

"So, you're a half-spirit master?"

He tried his best to suppress his anger.

The wind chimes smiled and nodded:

"Hmm! How about that? Surprised? Old Indian?"

Yin Kongmen gritted his teeth, his brows furrowed, and glanced at Wu He:

"This is the family you were talking about!?"

When Yin Kongmen was disciplining people, he was really fierce.

But he never spoke to the wind chimes in that tone.

He truly valued talent and believed that Fengling was a promising individual!

The wind chime smiled:

"So? Do you like it? Are you surprised? Want to join us?"

Yin Kongmen's molars were almost ground to dust!

He spoke each word with gritted teeth:

"I'd rather die than conspire with you!"

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Fengling just smiled and shrugged:

"Don't make promises you can't keep."

"Junior brother, why are you doing this?!"

If someone in the family looks at the wind chimes with a puzzled expression.

Feng Ling smiled and was about to speak when someone beside her said:

"Don't call him junior brother! He doesn't deserve it!"

At this moment, everyone in the Ruo family stared fiercely at the wind chimes.

During their time in the cemetery, many people were interacting with wind chimes for the first time.

Before this, everyone only knew that Feng Ling was a young genius.

But after getting to know him, I found that this junior brother was quite likable!

Everyone likes him, especially the romance between him and the saintess!

When Wind Chime obtains the unique hidden reward and walks towards the final inheritance with the Saintess.

They were genuinely proud of him.

But now, looking at the Yaohua sword in his hand.

Their eyes screamed that they wanted to tear the wind chimes apart!

The wind chimes still had that playful, smiling look on their faces.

He didn't care about any of that.

He was afraid that Ruo Qingyan would show that kind of expression...

Whether I'm sad or hateful, I don't want to see that expression on her face.

So I just knocked her unconscious.

I'll explain it to her slowly when I get home that night.

He believed that Ruo Qingyan, being kind and understanding, would surely understand his good intentions.

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