"Is that man in black and silver hair following you?"

"You know, then why didn't you remind me!"

Ling Mulao frowned and cursed secretly in his mind, this guy must be too fast for his hindsight.

"Why do I want to remind you, and I am trying to use you as bait."

The corners of Nangong Yi's lips raised slightly, half-smiling but not smiling.

Ling Mulao took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "Then what did you find?"

"First, the man in black with silver hair is not a human, but a demon!"

"Nonsense, I've seen it a long time ago!~~ok, I won't interrupt, you can continue."

"Second, the man in black with silver hair has been hiding in the palace for a long time, at least he came earlier than you." Nangong Yi looked away and glared at Ling Mulao, and continued: "Third, his target is not Tianxuan Pearl, but you.

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Ling Mulao suddenly felt a chill running down his spine and asked, pointing at himself.

"I?"

Nangong Yi nodded: "Yes, because you have something he needs, or something that can destroy him."

Ling Mulao smiled narrowly: "Besides, not only does he need this thing, but your Tianxuan country also needs it, so why not make a deal?"

"You are indeed a smart man, but I want to hear whether this deal is worth it."

Nangong Yi's eyes darkened, it seemed that this woman knew more than he thought.

"Okay," Ling Mulao chuckled softly, waving the wicker in the air and making a grin, "Then let me tell you whether this deal is worth it."

"First, I have the demon-suppressing seal on my chest. I am the demon-suppressing saint you meet once in a thousand years."

This birthmark is usually invisible, but when Ling Mulao is at a critical moment of life or death, it will appear and help her out of danger.

"Second, I know who the woman on the thousand-year-old ice bed is. She is the mother of Prince Yi, the most favored concubine in the past."

"Third, I am the only one who can save her. You protected her body with thousand-year ice and locked her soul with the soul-suppressing beads. Don't you just want to save her?"

Ling Mulao listed them out one by one, and hit them all with one hit, without any deviation.

"Prince Yi, what do you think? Is our deal worth it?"

"Haha~" Nangong Yi's eyes were slightly cold, and he smiled up at the sky: "Ling Mulao, it seems that I have indeed chosen the wrong person. Tell me, what kind of deal is it?"

"After I found the Shenyu Lingshi, I helped Tianxuan Kingdom seal the entrance to the demon invasion, and then rescued your mother, and the Lingshi will be mine."

"Okay, I promise you!"

Determined and resolute, Nangong Yi agreed without any hesitation.

"But," he frowned and stared at Ling Mulao with sharp eyes: "Who are you, and who is Mo Han in your sleep talk?"

"This is not something Prince Yi needs to worry about. I, Ling Mulao, only promise that I only need the spirit stone, and you can rest assured about the rest."

Throwing away the wicker, he jumped off the rockery.

Ling Mulao smiled coldly, with a fleeting darkness in his eyes. He patted his butt and quickly returned to the stone chamber.

Three days later.

In the splendid hall, the Emperor of Tianxuan Kingdom is calm and majestic on the dragon throne.

"You're all a loser, but you're just a helpless girl who managed to escape. What else do I want you to do?"

His palms were slapped heavily on the dragon chair. Long Yan was furious, and all the courtiers in the palace immediately knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, forgive me!"

"Your Majesty, forgive me!"

"Your Majesty, forgive me!"
Chapter completed!