Prince Qingya looked at Lina who could not move, and felt a little more curious. For him, a woman like Lina is someone he has long loved. If he could catch up, everyone would naturally be happy.

"That person has come out of seclusion and has been blocked by someone." Although Prince Qingya had already received the news, because he wanted to keep an eye on Lina, he did not take action to rob Zheng Ming.

After all, according to their agreement with each other, people who hold up opponents like Lina can get considerable benefits.

"Is that true?" Lina looked up at Prince Qingya, then closed her eyes gently, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

Lina's indifference surprised Prince Qingya. He said in a deep voice: "I heard that your relationship is pretty good, why don't you worry about him?"

"Worry, what's there to worry about?" Lina looked at Prince Qingya and said lightly: "Do you think we should worry about an ancient sage with eight-level strength?"

"Eighth-level ancient saints are hard to resist..." Prince Qingya couldn't say anything for a while. He originally wanted to say that the eighth-level ancient saints could not resist too many people, but this sentence seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say it.

Eight-level ancient saints!

Although most of them are geniuses among all races, no one dares to say that I will be able to reach the level of an eighth level ancient saint in my life.

Now, Lina actually said that Zheng Ming has the strength of an eighth-level ancient saint, which is really surprising and feels unbelievable.

"You are so good at joking, hahaha, I didn't expect that the goddess of the Holy Clan would have such ability to joke. The eighth-level ancient saint, if he were the eighth-level ancient saint, how could he come in here?"

Prince Qingya laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world. He laughed to the sky and was arrogant.

Lina did not explain any explanation of Prince Qingya's performance. She just smiled slightly, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

Although it was judged in Prince Qingya's heart that Lina was deliberately scaring herself, something called worry kept surging in his heart madly.

Eight-level ancient saints?

If you have practiced for less than ten thousand years, even a genius person cannot reach the strength of the eighth level of ancient saint. If you can't do it yourself, you won't do it, and those peerless genius persons will not do it either.

What kind of virtue is Zheng Ming? He can achieve his cultivation level of eight levels of ancient saints in ten thousand years.

All of this is the woman named Lina who is scaring herself. She is really the case. The prince of a dignified clan was actually confused by a woman's words. If this matter is heard by the elders in the clan, it may be very unfavorable for his future development.

No matter who he is, just wait for the good news.

This is the best and safest way that Prince Qingya could think of, but there seemed to be a crazy idea in his heart, constantly surging.

Contact us and see if they have completed the task. According to their agreement at the time, as long as Zheng Ming is captured, someone will post a message. If no news is released, then naturally there will be no capture.

For those who are sure to see all this, this behavior is actually a kind of distrust.

A kind of distrust of oneself.

No one responded, what's going on? Are these guys crazy about snatching the things left by Zheng Ming, so at this time, they don't respond to themselves at all. If it's really a cover-up, it would be too unrighteous.

Speaking of which, killing Zheng Ming is not too difficult. In fact, the most rare thing is those of them who drag down the strong men from all sides.

Who are the strong men from all sides? They are the best among all major ethnic groups. If you make a grudge with them, it will be an extremely troublesome thing.

So, these prides of heaven can only be borne by them. No one is afraid of anyone. In the future, when the demon masters really encounter each other, they will have a duel based on their abilities.

As for killing Zheng Ming, although the most people went there, in fact, the more people, the less dangerous it was. He would get all the gains into his hands. Who wouldn't want to do such a thing?

Prince Qingya's face looked ugly, and he immediately began to contact a subordinate of his own tribe. He believed that this subordinate would definitely listen to his voice transmission.

Although the subordinate is a little far from the center, it is no longer the time to care about this. The most important thing now is that he verifies his uneasiness.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the subordinate who was praised by Prince Qingya as the most obedient, did not respond at all. This abnormal situation made Prince Qingya's eyebrows instantly turn into the character Sichuan.

"Is there something wrong?" Lina is not an ordinary person. Although she seems to have her eyes closed, in fact, everything around her was clearly reflected in her heart. For her, Prince Qingya is also an important opponent.

Although Prince Qingya was unwilling to offend Lina, at this time, he still said heavily: "Miss Lina, this matter has nothing to do with you, so you should not talk too much."

After saying this, Prince Qingya felt his tone a little stiff. Just when he was anxious, the transmission bell in his hand began to shake gently.

Seeing the shaking bell, Prince Qingya's all his confidence returned to love in an instant. He smiled at Lina and said, "Miss Lina, I'm afraid you will disappoint you, and the good news is coming."

"Do you want to ask me about the news?" Prince Qingya frowned as he heard the sound from the bell. His subordinate had always been strictly forbidden, so why did he speak so unrestrainedly now?

After this matter is over, you must deal with this subordinate carefully, let him know and be respectful to him.

But in an instant, Prince Qingya reacted and he almost instinctively asked through the bell: "Who are you?"

"I am Zheng Ming." This answer was not answered through the bell, but someone stood behind Prince Qingya and said softly.

At this time, Prince Qingya's heart completely sank to the bottom. He looked at Zheng Ming, who was standing behind him with a smile, and didn't know what he should say for a moment.

He couldn't see clearly what Zheng Ming had at this time. When he looked at Zheng Ming, he only had one feeling to describe it, that was, he seemed to see the ancestor master in his own clan.

Master, could Zheng Ming really be the master? I was so scared that if this spread, my reputation would be over.
Chapter completed!