“Ling Qing…” Jun Luoying stared blankly at the man, calling out softly, her voice filled with tender emotions.
It was obvious to anyone who heard it that she was truly and utterly in love with Ling Qing, to the point that she had lost herself and become obsessed.
Is the man on the bed Ling Qing?
Ji Fengyao's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, feeling something was amiss.
Didn't they say that Ling Qing had cut himself off from the forbidden area of the Han Yu Sect? Could it be that he was reincarnated as a mortal who cannot cultivate?
Jun Luoying searched for a thousand years before finally finding Ling Qing's reincarnation, only to be unexpectedly encountered by her and Xi Que. Their luck is truly unparalleled!
As Ji Fengyao was lost in thought, she heard Jun Luoying below ask in a trembling voice, "...Is it you?"
Well, they're still just guessing!
She said, "Ling Qing, a powerful figure in the Ascension Stage, committed suicide to reincarnate, yet you found him so easily."
Don't these big shots have any pride?
Xi Que's position was slightly off-center from Ji Fengyao's, and from her angle, she could see half of the man's chin on the couch.
"Miss, that person on the bed looks familiar," Xi Que said telepathically, pointing her head towards Ji Fengyao's feet.
This posture made Ji Fengyao somewhat embarrassed, but she couldn't adjust it at the moment and really didn't dare to move at all: "What, you've only been here a few days and you've already made friends with mortals?"
“No, it’s this person…” Que racked his brains, then suddenly his eyes lit up and he said, “I know, this man’s mouth and chin look exactly like Blackie’s!”
"Brother Xiao Chen?" Ji Fengyao was also somewhat surprised, and tried to widen her eyes, trying to see through the heavy bed curtains.
Unfortunately, no!
She could use her divine sense to probe down and "take a look," but that might alert Jun Luoying. Jun Luoying had set up an array barrier in this room; if she discovered it, they would be trapped like fish in a barrel.
It's better to play it safe and develop stealthily, be a quiet "gecko," and don't be reckless.
The man on the bed, hearing Jun Luoying's inexplicable and fragmented words, felt even more terrified:
He was already in dire straits when he fell into the hands of a powerful cultivator.
And then he ran into an idiot; wasn't he doomed?!
It's one thing for Li Jia, a dignified seven-foot-tall man, to be destined for a mediocre life if he lacks the aptitude for cultivation.
If one can live a peaceful life and die a natural death, and accumulate good deeds in daily life, one can hope for an afterlife.
Now look what's happened! He didn't even have time to marry a wife before falling into the hands of a mad cultivator. He probably won't even be able to preserve his soul.
What sins did he commit in his past life that God would treat him like this?
Li Jia was filled with grief and resentment, blaming heaven and earth, when his gaze suddenly swept over the beam above the bed:
Wait, what are those two lumps on Liang's head?
Ji Fengyao: "..."
Xiqiao: "..."
Two lumps, damn it!
You should close your eyes! Haven't you ever seen a thief before?
The atmosphere became awkward for a moment.
Li Jia wasn't blind; he quickly determined that there were two people on the beam, and his eyes widened with excitement.
Unfortunately, his entire face resembled Ling Qing's, except for his large, round eyes, which were quite different from Ling Qing's peach blossom eyes. When he stared so excitedly, he further disrupted the muscle structure of his face, making him look even less like Ling Qing.
Jun Luohua: "..."
Even if she tries to deceive herself, she can't numb herself anymore at this point.
There's no need for soul searching anymore.
Anyone who hasn't seen Ling Qing's ugly side must die!
"You're not Ling Qing!" Jun Luoying, enraged and embarrassed, raised her hand and grabbed Li Jia's neck. "You dare to lie to me! Then you have no reason to live!"
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