Upon hearing Qian Renjue's words,
Ling Yan, who had just finished doing something naughty, was suddenly a little dazed.
Past events?
It couldn't be such a coincidence, could it!
Qian Renjue comforted Ning Rongrong and Hu Liena, then looked up at Ling Yan.
He softly asked:
"Ling Yan-jie, where has the Heaven Dou Empire's Thunder Academy been placed?"
"Thun, Thunder Academy?!"
Ling Yan Douluo exclaimed, her face changing drastically.
It's over!
Has the truth come out so quickly?
Could it be that His Highness really remembers that woman?!
Seeing Ling Yan's expression, Qian Renjue immediately frowned and asked in a deep voice:
"Ling Yan-jie, has something happened?"
"Your, Your Highness..."
Ling Yan's eyes darted around, and she stammered.
Even though His Holiness the Pope had said that she could tell the truth if His Highness asked.
But she was still an accomplice after all.
"Ling Yan-jie."
Qian Renjue frowned even deeper, already having a guess in his heart.
"Did Mother look for her?"
"Ye, yes."
Ling Yan bit her lip and nodded slightly.
Thinking that Liu Erlong was still seriously injured, she dared not delay any longer.
She immediately knelt on one knee and pleaded guilty:
"Please forgive me, Your Highness!"
"Half an hour ago, Ling Yan, in the name of Your Highness, invited Dean Liu to the reception room to meet with His Holiness the Pope!"
"Senior Brother, Ling Yan-jie?"
Hu Liena looked at the scene in front of her, completely confused.
Who is Dean Liu?
Ning Rongrong blinked her tearful, beautiful eyes, thinking of the black-skirted beauty who had knocked her away.
Is that auntie also going to steal Saint Child Gege from her?!
Qian Renjue frowned.
He didn't think Liu Erlong's life would be in danger.
Because of him.
Bibidong might make things difficult for Liu Erlong, but she wouldn't go too far.
He just wanted to see Liu Erlong right now.
"Where is she now?"
"After Dean Liu spoke with His Holiness the Pope, she suffered some injuries and was sent away from the east gate by this subordinate, just a quarter of an hour ago!"
Without Qian Renjue asking any further, Ling Yan hurriedly revealed everything.
"Injured?!"
Qian Renjue immediately stood up.
Having no time to care about what happened, a cold aura emerged from his body.
His purple eyes gradually turned red.
"Nana, Rongrong, stay here and don't run around."
As soon as the words fell.
Before they could respond, Qian Renjue floated out of the pavilion and flew into the high sky.
Only a few cold sounds after the martial soul possessed him were scattered.
"Ling Yan, get up."
"Saint Child Gege?!"
Ning Rongrong chased out of the pavilion, but could only see a small black dot flying away.
Ling Yan knelt on the ground, bitterly twitching the corners of her mouth.
His Highness shouldn't be too angry, right?
Hu Liena stepped forward to help Ling Yan up, puzzled:
"Ling Yan-jie, what exactly is going on? Who is Dean Liu?"
"Nana, let's wait for His Highness to come back before talking about this."
Ling Yan shook her head.
She was also confused about the specifics.
How did His Highness suddenly remember?
She had to quickly inform His Holiness the Pope to avoid causing other misunderstandings.
Thinking of doing it, she did it.
Ling Yan touched Hu Liena's flour-covered hair and gently instructed:
"Take good care of Miss Rongrong, I have to go to the Papal Palace."
"Don't worry, Ling Yan-jie, I will."
Hu Liena nodded.
Ling Yan didn't say anything more and immediately rushed towards the direction of the Papal Palace.
Hu Liena looked at the direction Qian Renjue left.
Her eyes were filled with a hint of disappointment, this celebration banquet seemed difficult to handle.
Ning Rongrong looked back at Hu Liena.
Just as she was about to say something, her clever little brain buzzed.
She seemed to have discovered a big secret!
Looking at Hu Liena, she said blankly:
"Saint Child Gege's mother is the beautiful Pope?!"
Swish--!
Before Ning Rongrong finished speaking.
Hu Liena immediately rushed over to cover her little mouth.
"Ah, don't, uh!"
Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with panic, and she waved her hands repeatedly, trying to escape.
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In the high sky above Wuhun City.
The pitch-black six-winged fallen angel's soul power was fully activated, with seven soul rings of black, purple, purple, black, black, black, and red circling around.
Behind him, the Evil God Hook pierced through the air.
Turning into black rays that streaked across the sky.
In the Hall of Worship, Qian Daoliu, who was praying with his eyes closed, opened his golden eyes.
His eyes were filled with incomprehension.
Bibidong in the Papal Palace gritted her silver teeth and tightened her grip on the scepter in her hand.
Bitch! Seducing my son! Bastard!
Several red-clothed bishops under the high platform broke out in cold sweat.
Even if they didn't know what had happened, they quickly knelt on the ground to beg for forgiveness.
"Your Majesty, please calm your anger!"
Inside the hotel.
Ning Fengzhi looked at the solemn-faced Sword Douluo in confusion and asked:
"Uncle Jian, what's wrong?"
"There seems to be a very strong evil aura in the sky above Wuhun City? Is it my illusion..."
Sword Douluo frowned.
When he released his mental power again to sense it carefully, it was in vain.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes were filled with surprise.
"Evil aura? But that senior is on the mountain."
"Perhaps I'm wrong."
Sword Douluo shook his head, but the solemn expression on his face did not dissipate.
That aura was enough to threaten him!
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In the high sky.
Qian Renjue was extremely fast, with white light shining in his blood-colored eyes.
He fully activated [Eye of Insight].
He shook his head.
More than ten years of memories made his head swell.
"Where is that woman?"
The cold voice was spat out from those purple-black lips, and the cold air floated.
In less than half a minute.
The white light in his eyes dissipated, and the blood light lit up and burst forth.
"Found her."
The pitch-black six-winged angel swooped down.
In the sparse forest, Liu Erlong, who had been squatting in place crying for a long time,
Wandered through it like a walking corpse.
The originally graceful and luxurious face had lost its color.
Her face was full of tears, becoming pale and bluish.
Her eyes were dull, her red lips were pale, stained with blood, and her smooth three thousand green hairs became messy.
Her clothes were disheveled, and her steps were staggering.
She had no feeling of a noblewoman before, and her heroism was completely lost.
What remained was only頹然,麻木.
"Ajue, I lost Ajue, I want to find him"
"Find my Ajue."
"……"
Liu Erlong staggered out of the bushes.
She didn't feel anything when her clothes were torn, and she didn't care even if her skin was scratched and bleeding.
Her eyes were still filled with gurgling hot tears.
Very long
Sliding from her cheeks into the air, they were wrapped in the breeze and taken away, confined to the dust.
Pitch-black light permeated down from the air.
Falling in front of Liu Erlong
Six pitch-black wings, silver-white hair, pale face.
And those blood-colored pupils.
The blood color reflected Liu Erlong not far in front of her, gradually fading away, revealing purple light.
The black six wings were slowly retracting.
Liu Erlong looked at the demon exuding a terrifying evil aura.
In her distracted beautiful eyes, a weak light flickered, becoming brighter and brighter.
"Ajue."
Liu Erlong looked at the evil spirit, but her eyes bloomed with excitement and hope.
"Ajue... ah!"
Liu Erlong staggered forward, fell to the ground, and immediately got up again.
"Ajue... is it you? Ajue woo～"
Stepping forward.
Liu Erlong's face was filled with extreme grievance, and tears welled up.
"It's me."
Qian Renjue opened his arms coldly.
I wish you all a happy life!
