The Divine Lord's Strong Favor: The Wasteful Young Lady Is Actually a Peerless Empress

Luo Li, originally the youngest family head of an ancient clan in the 21st century and the most talented alchemist, died one day and transmigrated into the body of the good-for-nothing eldest young...

Chapter 649 Only Luo Li

Chapter 649 Only Luo Li

"Long time no see, Luo Li." His voice was low and magnetic, like a ballad from ancient times, causing ripples in Luo Li's heart.

Luo Li's heart trembled slightly, and those silver eyes seemed to be smiling, which made people feel relaxed.

She tried hard to search in her mind, she must have seen the leader of the Zhutian Alliance.

Suddenly, a vague memory emerged.

That vague memory gradually became clear like the first ray of sunlight penetrating the mist in the early morning.

The person who exchanged various treasures for the elixir on her body in Shengtian City!

Luo Li asked in surprise, "It's you?"

The silver-haired young man narrowed his eyes and said, "It's me."

There was a hint of disbelief in Luo Li's eyes. Although she had realized that the silver-haired young man was not simple, she had not expected him to be such a simple person.

In my memory, that man was wearing a black robe and was mysterious. But now, he stood before me, his silver eyes flashing with a warm light, forming a sharp contrast with the desolate surroundings.

A gentle breeze blew by, causing his silver hair to flutter gently, as if even the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

Luo Li and the silver-haired young man stood facing each other. Everything around them seemed to be still, only the breath between the two of them was flowing slowly.

The young man smiled slightly, and that smile was like a thawed stream in early spring, warm yet clear, which gradually turned Luo Li's surprise into curiosity and a subtle sense of relief.

He slowly stretched out his hand, palm facing up, as if inviting or showing off.

As he moved, subtle fluctuations of soul power in the air gathered and gradually condensed into a crystal clear flower emitting a faint fluorescent light, gently floating above his palm.

The flower spun, reflecting the young man's silver eyes, a breathtaking beauty.

Flower petals fell into Luo Li's palm. The silver-haired young man said, "Come to think of it, I didn't introduce myself last time. My name is Lingyu, and I'm the leader of the Zhutian League."

The petals in Luo Li's palm drifted away. Sensing the power of the curse within, her eyes flickered and she smiled, "It was indeed a fleeting meeting last time."

She twisted the petals lightly with her fingertips, and the petals turned into fluorescent dots and dissipated into the air.

The wind around them seemed to still, leaving only her gentle yet firm words, "Then let's not beat around the bush. My name is Luo Li, and the leader invited me to meet you. What do you want to say?"

Lingyu didn't expect her to be so straightforward. He chuckled, turned around and raised his hand, "No hurry, sit down."

After Luo Li sat down, Baili Muchen was about to leave when Lingyu said, "Muchen, stay. You should know these things."

Baili Muchen was a little confused, but still bowed and said, "Yes."

He sat down next to Luo Li, sitting upright.

With his silver hair fluttering and his feathery figure flowing, he sat on the main seat and looked around with his eyes lowered.

On the table, a pot of clear tea was emitting a thin mist, which intertwined with the light and ethereal aura around it to form an elegant painting.

After a moment, Yun Youzi lost his patience and looked up at Lingyu, "Lingyu, this girl's name is Luo Li, right?"

He coughed lightly and glanced at Luo Li with particular attention, "You have met this girl before, why didn't you tell us?"

Lingyu laughed and said, "When I brought the elixir back, you didn't ask."

Yun Youzi said awkwardly, "Isn't it because I saw the elixir with such high purity that I subconsciously thought it was brought out from the secret realm?"

Luo Li took a sip of tea, her eyes moving as she looked at Yun Youzi with a smile on her face, a look that seemed to show that she saw through everything.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, shining on her delicate profile, adding a touch of soft glow to her.

Yunyouzi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at. He scratched his head, chuckled, and tried to cover up his embarrassment by drinking a sip of tea.

A woman next to him said helplessly, "Yunyouzi, this is Luo Li's first time here, don't scare her, old man."

After she finished talking about Yunyouzi, she looked at Luo Li with a gentle smile and said, "My name is Qingwu. Don't be restrained. Treat this place as your home and do whatever you want."

His expression changed so quickly that even Baili Muchen, who was standing next to Luo Li, couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

Lingyu pressed his forehead, signaling her to be more obedient, "Qingwu!"

Qing Wu waved his hand, "I know, I know, let's get down to business."

Lingyu looked at Luo Li and smiled, "Then let me tell you a story."

Luo Li sat up straight, hesitated for a moment, and said with a half-chuckle, "Alliance Leader, please speak."

Lingyu stood up, with his hands behind his back, a look of nostalgia on his face.

He spoke slowly, "I was originally an ordinary disciple of the ancient Lingwu clan in the Great Wilderness of the Continent of the Gods tens of thousands of years ago. Later, because of one person, the War of the Gods began. I was ordered to lead some of my clansmen and warriors through the continental rift and came to the Continent of Myriad Beasts."

"You should be familiar with the outcome. Although we ultimately triumphed, the price we paid was horrific. The Continent of the Gods was completely lost. The Spirit Master sacrificed himself to save the Continent, but that person exploited the situation and completely took control of it."

The night was as dark as ink, and Lingyu's gaze seemed to penetrate time and space, returning to the years of war.

Even though tens of thousands of years had passed, whenever he closed his eyes, the image of the scorched earth on the Ten Thousand Beasts Continent would always appear in his mind, the blood of his warriors dyed the earth red, and the tragic horn echoed in the wind.

His clenched fists trembled slightly, as if he could still feel the anger and unwillingness he felt at that time.

Luo Li frowned when he mentioned Da. Da sacrificed herself for the Continent of Gods, but she didn't mention it at the time...

Is it because you think it is not important, or is there another reason?

Ling Yu calmed down and continued, "The one who betrayed us was originally a young man whom the Saint and the others had kindly left behind. He was very talented and was highly valued by the clan. However, he was later blinded by greed and joined forces with the Dark Realm and all those who coveted our clan's treasures to completely betray us."

"So even if we wanted to return to the Gods for revenge, we were restricted by the continental barrier and could only make plans in the Myriad Beasts Continent. Even today, our plan is almost mature, but he is already a supreme being with countless followers. Without the guidance of the Spirit Master, we are still no match for him."

Lingyu stood on a high position, gazing at the distant sky covered by clouds, with both determination and unwillingness in his eyes.

He closed his eyes, and the gray figure appeared in his mind, above the clouds, wearing a black robe, with cold eyes, surrounded by dense creatures from the dark world and powerful people from the continent, devouring all the light.

Lingyu clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms. The pain made him more awake, but also more desperate.

The person below also had drooping eyelids and a complicated look in his eyes.

The plan had been in place for thirty thousand years, yet they still had no chance of victory.

Only Luo Li...