Ye Ling looked at them quietly, and his eyes did not fluctuate at all, as if the person in front of him was not her tribe member, and he did not respond to their words.

Seeing her like that, the old man who spoke darkened his face, and turned to look at the people from the other families ten meters behind and said, "Everyone, people are already here, just wait for the fire to arrive!"

The eyes flashed slightly after hearing this, and no one spoke. The head of the Song family saw it, looked at Ye Ling deeply, and finally walked up and sighed: "Ye Ling, Yiping went out to find a doctor for you and has not come back yet. Since you had an accident, he has been unable to keep you here. He tried his best to cure you, but you also know your situation. If it is cured well, it will not be the end of this."

"I am a father. I don't want my son to be ruined by you. He doesn't know if you retire your marriage with him. He doesn't know if you want to be burned to death. If you want to blame me, just blame me."

Ye Ling, who had no spirit in her eyes, burst into tears when she heard Song Yiping's name. There was no change in her emotions on her face, but her eyes shed tears without being free.

The tears made many young men and women feel unbearable and turn aside. The dazzling women, who were once one of the top eight hidden families, have now become like this. Even if they don’t have a deep relationship with her, they feel very regretful.

As time passed, the hour of the year came, the heads of the family standing in front of their family looked at the bright moon above their heads, and their eyes fell on Ye Ling, who was dressed in white under the moonlight.

"Middle time has arrived, ignite the fire!" An old man from the Ye family stood up and shouted loudly.

However, the Ye family's guards hesitated. They looked at each other, lowered their heads at the same time, and did not move. They could not do it when they asked them to light the fire.

"Useless thing!" The clan elder snorted coldly when he saw this, snatched the torch from one of the guards, and walked forward.

"Tonight, I will take the fire in person!" He stood in front of Ye Ling with a torch and said in a deep voice: "Ye Ling, if I have me send you a ride, you should be content."

As he spoke, he threw the torch in his hand onto the fire. The branches that had been poured with oil quickly burned when they encountered the fire, making crackling sounds.

At this moment, everyone looked at the woman tied to the shelf and all calmed down. They didn't say a word or make a sound, but just watched quietly.

It is extremely cruel to burn a person to death, but there is no way. Who made her beheaded by the evil spirit? They did not do anything wrong. They just wanted to end the disaster caused by the evil spirit.

"roar!"

Suddenly, a beast roar with powerful pressure rang behind everyone. The powerful pressure contained in the sound made everyone's heart tremble, and they turned around and looked at the sound.

"What's the sound?"

"It's the sound of a ferocious beast!"

"No, this pressure should be a beast of the level of the divine beast!"

"But how could there be beasts at the level of divine beasts in Qianling Mountain? What's going on?"

Just as everyone was confused and looked at the sound, Feng Jiu's fingers in the dark bounced between her fingers, and a cluster of small flames fell into the burning flames and quickly burned...
Chapter completed!