A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.
With his half-demon heritage, he carve...
Qian Lingyu and Qingqing both closed their eyes, listening intently to what Fengling and Longyun were saying.
At the same time, the two of them silently answered in their own hearts.
Most people just stared in disbelief at the dragon and the wind chimes, and couldn't help but sigh:
As expected of Young Master Lei!
As an alchemist, I've played almost all the detoxification games.
But everyone felt that they were playing a different game from the two of them.
Huang Yixing listened from the side, his face beaming with delight as he looked at the wind chimes.
I really wish I could take him on as my apprentice right now.
At the same time, he became even more curious about the identity of Fengling's master.
Who is this master teacher who can produce such an outstanding disciple?
Long Yun was really into it. He usually used this thing to train his apprentices, but very few people could play with it with him.
Encountering the wind chimes brought back the simple, playful feeling he had when he was a child.
The questions naturally became increasingly outrageous, but the smile on his face remained constant.
Just as Long Yun posed another problem that almost no one could solve, Feng Ling whispered:
"Senior, I've lost."
As soon as he finished speaking, the aircraft landed with a sudden jolt, bringing everyone back to their senses.
Long Yun and the others looked out the window in surprise.
When did we arrive at our destination?
There's a huge jungle outside!
Someone glanced at the time and realized that two hours had already passed.
In two hours, the two of them together solved at least a thousand problems and cured a thousand kinds of poisons!
Long Yun looked at the wind chimes:
"You should know the solution, right? You only gave up after you saw the location?"