"Hehehe, you call yourself a Celestial Venerable? The Celestial Venerable you speak of used to bring me hot water to wash my feet every day, you know? I even rubbed my feet on his face. The pretty face you like is just a rag to me!"
Shen Rongrong has gone mad; she's taking the things she's fantasized about as reality.
Long Qilan became more and more excited as she listened: "My God, is it this exciting? Can you guys stop fighting and sit down and talk?"
"You've gone too far! I'm going to kill you!"
"You slut! Hand over this scumbag right now!"
"Sizzle!"
Suddenly, Shen Rongrong's sword pierced Lin Qingyu's abdomen.
"Rongrong! Stop it!"
Long Qilan rushed over in a panic, carrying her spear.
How come there's actually blood?
She had to break up the fight quickly.
Shen Rongrong looked solemn. She drew her sword with a "whoosh!" and asked coldly.
Why aren't you hiding anymore?
However, she did not continue her attack.
Taking advantage of someone's misfortune is not in the style of this holy maiden of the demonic sect.
If you're going to win, you have to win fair and square!
Lin Qingyu swayed precariously, but she still stared at Shen Rongrong in shock, completely disregarding the wound on her abdomen.
She asked nervously, "You just said you wanted me to hand over the Immortal Venerable?"
"Hmph, what are you pretending for? Didn't your humble and subservient immortal run away a month ago?"
Shen Rongrong said irritably.
"Heh, the Immortal Venerable ran away? Heh, the Immortal Venerable isn't in the Demonic Sect? Ah, I misunderstood him. I thought he surrendered to the Demonic Sect..."
Lin Qingyu sat on the ground in a disheveled state, completely oblivious to the pain in her stomach.
Long Qilan then came over and took out medicine to treat her injuries.
But Lin Qingyu was in a great mood. As long as the Immortal Venerable was alright, even if she died, it would be worth it.
But why didn't he look for me when he came out?
Oh, right.
When her master learned that Yue Qingling was serving the Demonic Sect's Empress, he immediately found her a husband and spread the word all over the world.
Yue Qingling must be heartbroken.
Moreover, he certainly wouldn't dare to show his face in public, since the Demonic Sect has been relentlessly pursuing him.
Lin Qingyu burst into tears of frustration.
I really went too far!
"Your Highness, am I right? Look, I even made her cry, hmph."
Shen Rongrong said smugly.
To ease the tension, Long Qilan could only say, "Yes, yes, you're amazing. Can you spare her life?"
"Hmph, a whiny woman, I wouldn't deign to kill her."
Shen Rongrong put away the sword and walked arrogantly toward the riveted gate.
A Yao Palace saintess who was beaten to tears was not worthy of being her opponent. Killing her would only have freed her.
She has to live well and watch herself take off!
"Qingyu, you've lost..."
Long Qilan said tactfully.
With an abdominal injury that rendered her unable to move, Lin Qingyu's mission to explore the secret realm has come to an abrupt end.
Lin Qingyu didn't care at all. With a complicated expression, she said, "I understand. I choose to withdraw!"
She bluntly and decisively said she wanted to quit.
Then, her body became transparent.
"call……"
Lin Qingyu was then teleported away.
This is the job of Leng Feiran, who hosts the Secret Realm event.
Within the secret realm, cultivators can kill and plunder without restraint, but those who surrender and admit defeat also have ways to save their lives; as long as they sincerely admit defeat, they can leave at any time.
The premise is that you can't take anything out with you.
After Lin Qingyu came in, she only got into a fight and didn't gain anything.
So going out is easy.
But she had already heard the most important information.
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