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290. Chapter 290 The sky is about to change

"Yes, I saw his... ghostly soul in Fengling City not long ago." Lesang paused and frowned.

Dongfang Liyuan was silent. Since he hit a ghost in the jungle last time, he has firmly believed in the sayings of ghosts and gods!

"Ling Xuehan seems to have encountered some danger." In the dead silence, Lesang spoke again. Although Leng Ye became a dead soul, he seemed to still remember some things during his lifetime. When he saw her, he first looked at her.

Ask her for help and let her save Ling Xuehan.

"He won't die so easily." Dongfang Liyuan narrowed his eyes coldly, and his words were very confident.

Ling Xuehan, he couldn't understand it much. If he died so easily, it would be a waste of his opponent Dongfang Liyuan for so many years.

"I also think, but, where is he? Is it in Fengling City?" Lesang couldn't figure it out. Leng Ye died in Fengling City, so Ling Xuehan should be in Fengling City as well.

But, there was no news about him at all, which was not consistent with common sense. Was he deliberately hiding it or was he subjected to some control?

"I'm sure he is in Fengling City." Although there is no evidence, Ling Xuehan must be in an unknown place in Fengling City based on Dongfang Liyuan's feelings.

The northwest continent has a vast territory, and only Fengling City is a place where spiritual energy gathers, so it is impossible for him not to come here.

"Then what is he doing in Fengling City?" Lesang was confused. If he was really in Fengling City, with his temperament, it would not be possible that there would be no movement at all.

The waist suddenly tightened, and Lesang looked up at Dongfang Liyuan in surprise, and heard him say word by word: "Madam, you care too much about him."

Lesang glared: "I don't care about him, I just think this matter is too lingering." It seems that someone is secretly weaving a huge conspiracy, and soon, he will cast a net.

"Don't think too much, he will appear when it should appear." Dongfang Liyuan took the method of watching the changes.

Lesang nodded, really not thinking too much.

Sooner or later, all the truth will surface.

The night is as bright as ink, passing by rapidly.

The next day, Fengxianju.

"Master came to us, what's the matter?" Xuan Yu ordered Chu Yun and Yunguan to call their master to the lobby early in the morning. When the person arrived, Xuan Yu turned his back to the two of them for a long time and Lesang finally endured it.

Keep speaking first.

The fingers in the sleeve curled up slightly. Xuan Yu thought for a long time and turned around little by little, looking at Lesang.

Seeing his heartfelt look, Lesang couldn't help but frown: "Prince Xuanyu, is the sky going to collapse?"

She, the master, has always been calm and calm. She has never seen his expression before. Could it be that the sky is about to fall?

"So you can say that." A light and faint voice seemed to float from a faraway place.

Lesang was stunned and froze in place. What can I say? What does it mean? The naivety is about to collapse?

"What the hell is it!" Dongfang Liyuan obviously had no patience. Even if the sky was about to collapse, so what? Is Lord Patriarch, who is admired by thousands of people in Fengling City, still afraid of death?

Closed his eyes, Xuan Yu turned around lightly and walked out step by step.

Lesang and Dongfang Liyuan looked at each other and quickly followed.

The sky was gloomy, as if it was about to rain, and the breath in the air was dull and a little depressing.

Xuan Yu stood gracefully in the wind, raised her delicate chin, looked at the dark clouds in the deep sky, and her fingers quickly calculated.

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Chapter completed!
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