Chapter 1732: My heart is cold



She had been thinking about this question for a long time, and when she saw Sikong Qinglan's flattered expression just now, she was even more puzzled and couldn't help but ask.

"Well..." Sikong Qinglan hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll tell you when we get to the Flower Rain Temple. There are some things I'm not sure about."

"Okay then." Seeing that he looked extremely serious, and didn't seem to be trying to hide anything, but rather had some doubts in his heart, Mu Hanyan didn't ask any further questions.

Next to him, Ling Baobao was still studying the Baxia dragon armor. It was unclear why he was so interested in this turtle shell. Mu Hanyan didn't bother him and began practicing martial arts. She hadn't yet mastered the priestly arts, and couldn't reveal her sword skills. Besides practicing martial arts, she couldn't think of anything else to do.

However, she already knew that this martial arts technique was not as simple as it seemed. Now that she had the absolute strength comparable to a ninth-level swordsman, she could bring out its power even more. Mu Hanyan was practicing it with great interest.

"We're here." Three days later, Sikong Qinglan's excited voice rang in his ears.

Looking out through the opened curtain, an ancient city appeared in sight.

Although it is called a city, its scale is far from comparable to Tianfeng City. It is probably about the size of three or five Mujia villages. It is surrounded by several desolate mountains, making it look even smaller.

The city walls do not have any sense of grandeur at all, and signs of collapse can be seen everywhere. If it were not for the ancient temple still standing proudly in the center of the city, it would look like the ruins of an ancient city no matter how you look at it.

However, while the temple hadn't collapsed, it was in ruins, covered in rubble and mottled, and it was unclear how much longer it could stand. Judging by the way it looked, it might be blown down by a strong wind one day.

This is the Huayu Temple... The cold wind blew in, and Mu Hanyan's heart also turned cold.

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