Ming Luo was curious. Ye Zhihan was best at attacking. He could always strike before the opponent made a move.
So just now, on the demon battlefield, Mingluo was terrified that Ye Zhihan would start another battle with the other side, just like in a chess game, which would ultimately lead to tragedy. Although Ye Zhihan had reached the Suling realm, he was outnumbered. It was too difficult for one person to contain an army of thousands, and Mingluo never let go of his worry.
Unexpectedly, Ye Zhihan dragged her and Lingkongjing away safely. Mingluo smiled as if he had survived a disaster and said, "Luckily, you didn't fight them to death."
"I promise you to cherish your life." Ye Zhihan's voice was clear, as comforting as the bright moon and stars.
Ming Luo was stunned. She didn't expect that Ye Zhihan actually took her worries as a promise. Her heart was filled with warmth, and she turned her eyes away and smiled secretly.
She had just turned her head when she saw a figure appear out of nowhere in a tree.
"Who?!" Ming Luo asked in a low voice, and produced lightning in his hands for defense.
"It's me, come here quickly!" A soft and gentle girl's voice sounded, and she was waving at Mingluo and others.
Seeing that Ye Zhihan didn't seem to be on guard, Ming Luo followed him and approached the figure. When they got closer, they found that it was the little maid from the Dragon Clan. She had been waiting here to provide support.
"Hurry, let's run." The little maid hurriedly went back into the tree and stretched out her little hand to pull Mingluo.
Ming Luo was about to be pulled by her and hit the tree, but unexpectedly she easily passed through the trees and came behind the tree.
"What is this?" Ming Luo pulled the little maid and asked.
"This is the secret passage of our dragon clan, don't worry!" As soon as the words fell, the little maid pulled Mingluo and ran forward.
They seemed to follow some pattern as they passed through one inconspicuous tree after another, and finally came to a dark secret passage. Mingluo quickly took out the sunlight grass to illuminate the way.
Only at this point did the little maid's tense expression finally relax. She leaned against the wall, breathing softly, and asked politely, "Excuse me, how is the battle between the young master and the eldest young master going?"
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