Chapter 571: Should we help?
Huang Rongyu gently stroked the Fuguang Seven-Stringed Zither, recalling what Manzhu had said to him, and felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.
The reason he could so easily form a bond with the Fuguang Seven-Stringed Zither is because... he is the reincarnation of the Divine Lord Jingque.
Is that really the case?
Ye Fei leaned against the wall to stand up, took a deep breath, and said, "Alright, it's time to leave. The Xiahua Secret Realm hasn't been broken yet, we need to hurry."
Huang Rongyu closed her eyes, clearing her mind of distractions, put away the Fuguang Seven-Stringed Zither, and nodded, saying, "Alright, let's leave together."
Whether or not he is the reincarnation of Jing Que, his current name is Huang Rongyu.
She is Huang Rongyu now, and she will always be Huang Rongyu in the future.
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Snowy Secret Realm.
The sky was a desolate gray-white, and the falling snow, like soft feathers, fluttered on the blood-stained ground, as if trying to cover up the bloodstains.
Several boys and girls, who had long since stopped breathing, lay on the ground with their eyes wide open in death. The color of the snowflakes made their faces appear even paler.
Yu Muhan stood in the snow, a lightsaber in her hand, her battle robes stained with dried blood.
She stared at the corpses with an indifferent and cold expression, her eyes showing no pity, but rather mockery.
"Master, let's go, the teleportation array has appeared."
Linlang's clear voice rang in her ears. Yu Muhan gripped the lightsaber tightly, and the lightsaber transformed into light-elemental spiritual energy that surged into her body. She squatted down, picked up the crystal tablets scattered next to the corpse, and took out her own crystal tablet, collecting the points inside.
With his eyes fixed on the points in those crystal cards slowly transferring into his own, Yu Muhan suddenly smiled.
With a thud, Yu Muhan threw several crystal tablets to the ground. He wiped the blood from his face and said in a cold voice, "This is the price for humiliating me."
Yu Muhan slowly put away the crystal token and strode towards the teleportation array.
After entering the teleportation array, Yu Muhan arrived at the next secret realm—the Qiong Ri Secret Realm.
Under the blazing sun, the temperature rose rapidly, and before long, Yu Muhan felt himself sweating.
She looked around and then walked toward a wide road.
Not long after, Yu Muhan heard the sounds of battle ahead. She hurried over and finally hid behind a boulder, peeking out only one eye to observe what was ahead.
A slender blue figure was entangled with several other figures. That blue figure was familiar to Yu Muhan—it was Tang Qian, the Tang family member who had communicated with Ye Fei before entering the Eight Desolate Divine Realm.
Tang Qian swung a silver whip extremely fast, like a swift bolt of lightning, the crisp cracking sound making one's teeth ache.
However, she seemed to be struggling to cope with several people on her own.
Yu Muhan pursed her lips. She didn't like this Tang Qian, but she didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards Xiao Fei.
Should we help her?
While she hesitated, Tang Qian was struck in the left shoulder by the opponent's weapon. She groaned and stumbled back a few steps before falling to the ground.
"Tang Qian, don't push your luck."
The leader was a man in black with a mean-looking face. He carried a large knife in one hand and smiled lewdly: "I've taken a liking to you. You should be grateful and join my Ming clan. Isn't that better than staying with your crippled Tang clan?"
Tang Qian sneered: "The Ming Clan is, after all, one of the hidden families. It's truly a misfortune for your family to produce a scoundrel like you!"
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