When Di Qingluan walked out, the disciples in the square all stepped back, staring at her with wary eyes.

Di Qingluan wore a veil because her face was completely unrecognizable.

She glanced around, but that bitch didn't come out!

Could he have died inside?

Thinking of this, Di Qingluan sneered, "As expected, the wicked will be punished by heaven!"

"As expected of Princess Qingluan!"

"I wonder how many banners our Divine Realm won? We should be number one!"

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It's a foregone conclusion that they're number one in the Divine Realm.

One by one, the disciples came out, but the ghost clan members were nowhere to be seen.

Jun Feiran couldn't sit still any longer.

Di Qing spoke up in time: "Ghost Emperor, calm down, it's still early."

Jun Feiran gave Di Qing a cold look.

Fortunately, Liu Yue didn't have any feelings for her father, Di Qing, otherwise... she would have been very sad to know Di Qing's cold attitude.

At this moment, Liuyue was trapped in an illusion.

She knew it was an illusion, but looking at the woman in front of her, she withdrew the mystic energy from her hands.

She looked calmly at the woman before her—no, to be precise, this was just a wisp of a soul.

“Ah Yue”.

The woman's appearance was six or seven parts similar to Liuyue's.

Looking at this face that so closely resembles my own.

Liu Yue's heart remained unmoved.

She knew that this was just an illusion, an illusion left behind by Jun Feiyan when she was training, created by the Dream Eater to deceive her.

"Ah Yue, my daughter, don't you recognize your mother?"

The woman walked forward sadly, stopping a meter away from Liuyue. She reached out her hand and said, "Come here, Yue'er, let your mother hug you."

Although this was just an illusion created by the Dream Eater, the person in front of her was indeed Jun Feiyan.