"Have you worshipped the Eighth Elder as your teacher?" Ling Xuehan had removed all the disguises on his body at this time, wearing a purple robe, ink hair shawls, a handsome face and a heroic spirit.

"How is that possible?" Lesang touched his nose and explained to the junior brother Tianhe, "You misunderstood. What I said to you that day was just a joke."

"Yes, senior sister." The junior brother Tianhe nodded honestly.

Lesang is ashamed.

He glanced at Ling Xuehan's suspicious gaze, then clenched the bullet and explained to the junior brother of Tianhe, "I am not your senior sister, and the Eighth Elder has nothing to do with me. I went up the mountain that day just to find someone."

The junior brother Tianhe nodded in a slight understanding, "I understand, senior sister."

Lesang was so angry that he was too lazy to talk to him.

Miaoyan asked him down, and Lesang quickly grabbed his sleeve and asked, "How is Li Yuan? Why did you arrive in time?"

If they hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid she would have fallen into the hands of the Demon King now.

"Of course I don't have the ability to do this, and I am not the future holy master. I have a premonition that you have an accident and insist on going down the mountain. I have no choice but to go down the mountain. It's a coincidence that I didn't expect to meet you halfway."

"Ha, that's a coincidence."

Lesan's mouth twitched twice. I wonder if Li Yuan had a very accurate premonition or if someone had been secretly monitoring her on the Eighth Peak, he actually arrived so timely.

"What's going on with Li Yuan now?"

They all left, Li Yuan alone, is he the opponent of the Demon King?

"What, Miss Lesang, do you have no confidence in this future Holy Lord?" Miaoyan looked at her with a smile.

As for that person, she should know better.

"Of course I have confidence." Le Sangbaited for a glance, "But it's useless to have confidence, I want to know what the truth is."

Miaoyan's smile became deeper, "Don't worry, he will definitely not be able to do anything. With the current skills of the Demon King, he should not be entangled with him within a hundred moves."

"Inside a hundred moves?" Le Sang raised his eyebrows. Is he so powerful now?

"It seems that Dongfang Liyuan intends to stay in this holy realm."

Ling Xuehan's voice suddenly came faintly, and he looked at Lesang with deep meaning.

"That's natural. There should be no mistake in the choice of the Holy Lord chosen by the Eighth Elder." Miaoyan immediately took over the words.

Le Sangheng glanced at him: "Young Master Miaoyan, it's too early to say everything."

Whether to stay in the holy realm depends on Li Yuan’s meaning, and no one can force him.

Say good words but smile without saying anything.

After all, there are many things in the world that cannot be controlled by oneself.

"Okay, it's getting late, everyone can go and rest." Miaoyan yawned and stood up.

Immediately, several disciples from the Eighth Peak came in and guided Lesang and Ling Xuehan to their residence.

Lesang was unmoved and looked at Miaoyan coldly: "Young Master Miaoyan, are you joking? In this situation, do you still have the heart to sleep?"

Li Yuan was in danger of life and death outside, but he was in a good mood to sleep.

The smile on Miaoyan's face remained unchanged: "Miss Lesang, I just said that with the strength of the future Holy Lord, there will definitely be nothing wrong. Why don't you feel at ease?"

As he said that, he yawned again and gestured to the disciples with his eyes.

"Miss, please."

It is obvious that at this moment, she is not allowed to do anything about it.

"Lesang, let's go. If they want you to see him, you will meet." Ling Xuehan said and stood up.
Chapter completed!