After they finished speaking, the two looked at each other with embarrassed smiles, giving off a strong sense of sisterly affection, best friend affection, and brotherly affection.
Brother, let's have a drink!
Sisters~~ We cry together, we laugh together, we crash and crash... headfirst into the wall together.
My bestie~ My bestie for life, let's go shopping!
Ye Ying couldn't help but find the 21st-century internet jokes funny. These were interesting moments in her life, happy times, and heartwarming moments.
………
Unexpectedly, this question-and-answer session with Xiaobai reminded her of something.
But where are her grandparents? She was really worried. She had finally seen her grandparents alive again, and she didn't want anything to happen to them.
at this time.
In the Demon Realm far beyond the heavens, Emperor Jingtian, the Demon Lord, is no longer in charge.
Di Jingtian and Ye Ling were trapped in an abandoned tomb. Although it was called a tomb, it was actually incredibly large and somewhat luxurious. The murals on the walls were lifelike and quite beautiful, like an underground palace.
The pillars on both sides are also quite unique, inlaid with a large number of exquisite and delicate gemstones.
***
Di Jingtian slowly opened his eyes. Thinking of how he and Ye Ling had been caught in the vortex of black energy, a murderous aura surged in his eyes. He was about to move his body to find Ye Ling when he suddenly found himself locked up. He anxiously looked around. Although he had no magic power now, his years of experience told him that there were still people around. He tentatively called out, "Ling... Ling'er, is that you... Ling'er...?"
"Cough cough cough..." Ye Ling wanted to answer, but she was quite badly injured and could only cough a few times as a reminder.
Fortunately, Emperor Jingtian was quite capable and knew his wife, Ye Ling, well enough. Having lived together for millions of years, he was already familiar with every sigh and every sound Ye Ling uttered…
"Ling'er, what's wrong?" Di Jingtian asked anxiously. His hands and legs were bound by the Soul-Locking Chains, leaving him no room to move and only able to worry helplessly.
Ye Ling answered haltingly, "Jing... Jing Tian, I... am... fine, you... don't... worry."
This sentence was spoken weakly and feebly; it was clearly a forced response.
Di Jingtian understood immediately and said, "Ling'er, don't speak for now. Save your energy and recover your strength slowly..."
In truth, Di Jingtian was also seriously injured, but he was a man, and men don't easily show their pain, especially since he was a Demon Lord of his generation. How could he be so weak and helpless?
Even if he was at his last gasp, he had to persevere and not show weakness, because it concerned his reputation as the ruler of a realm!
As the saying goes: "I'd rather not steam buns than lose face."
Ye Ling discovered that her wounds had been treated and assumed that Jing Tian had done it to her. Without thinking much of it, she leaned against the wall, closed her eyes, and went into a deep sleep to recuperate.
………
Their situation can only be described as neither good nor bad.
They can't die, but they're not living a very comfortable life either.
………
The three guards of the Demon Realm, Yingtan, Yuzhu, and Lvyin, are also in the same tomb as the Demon Lord Di Jingtian, but not in the same location or place.
Separated by a wall.
That's right, you read that correctly. The three of them were separated from Emperor Jingtian, the Lord of the Demon Realm, by only a wall. It was as if they were both far away and right in front of him.
I wonder when they will be able to reunite?
Where is my other subordinate, Yunxiang?
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