There are probably few people who can hurt An Di in the Demon Cultivation Palace!

Finally, someone couldn't help it: "Instructor An, your...face..."

Andi thrust awkwardly: "I... I accidentally fell last night and hurt my face!!"

Fall accidentally?!

Some people's faces became more and more strange!

With An Di's cultivation level, you may not necessarily fall when you fight against others. How can you fall by yourself?!

The more people go to, the stranger people look at.

However, no one came forward to ask.

Ling Luoyu looked around with a charming look, her eyes circulating: "What are they... laughing at?!"

Everyone who looks at them has an unconcealed smile in their eyes.

Especially after they walked past, there were still people behind them pointing fingers.

What a strange thing!

What's ridiculous?!

Between the green forest, a moving white tower exposed a corner, with flying eaves and pavilions carved with various colorful patterns.

Along the way, Andi didn't say another word to Ling Luoyu, which made her even more confused.

Logically speaking, Andi had to at least say a few words to her, even if it was a harsh word of self-comfort.

But he silently kept silent throughout the whole process.

She was wondering whether An Di was holding back or whether something happened last night when she saw a familiar figure.

Long Feiyang!

All the doubts were instantly relieved when they saw Long Feiyang and burst into laughter.

"Ha ha……"

Long Feiyang in front of him was no different from Andi, both of them were bruised and swollen.

When Ling Luoyu smiled, Long Feiyang and An Di's expressions became strange.

Especially Long Feiyang, his face was solemn, and his serious supervisory disciple entered the hall. Now that Ling Luoyu smiled, his serious aura disappeared and he was so embarrassed.

Under Ling Luoyu's laughter, the disciples around him who had already been smiling broke out in an instant and burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Long Feiyang instantly burst out like a hair, and a golden light burst out, like a wave of air rolling around, suddenly knocking many disciples around him.

Ling Luoyu's hair was flying, still moving, still smiling brightly.

"Instructor Long, you are a little angry... There is no silver here!"

Long Feiyang's eyes were slightly dark, and he looked Ling Luoyu up and down in surprise.

He knew how much effort he had just used, and also knew the power of this power.

Unexpectedly, everyone was knocked away, but Ling Luoyu remained motionless and was still chatting and laughing.

It’s no wonder that Andi was trapped last night!!

Since she has such cultivation, why does the demon god still want them to transform her?!

"Yu Luolin... Have you laughed enough?!" Long Feiyang tried hard to maintain his image, not wanting to break his personality: "If you laugh enough, go in, and if you don't laugh enough, continue to laugh!!"

If this were to be put on someone else, she would have slapped her with a slap, so why would it be her turn to smile here?!

But now his skills are not as good as others, so he can only hold his breath and endure it.

The words "Rain falls into the forest" made Ling Luoyu finally face up to his identity. He reluctantly curled his smile, held his head up and gave a standard military salute.

"Yes! Instructor!!"

Long Feiyang turned his head and signaled her to go in, and lowered his voice when he passed by.

"I said, Ling Luoyu, can't you be a little bit positive?! When you smile like this, what else can I do, as an instructor?"

"I understand! I will pay attention!!" Ling Luoyu smiled tensely and replied seriously.
Chapter completed!