Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu hesitated for a while, but in the end, she couldn't help being curious and ran to the palace on the mountain.

Along the way, she encountered many people rushing up the mountain.

After turning a corner, he met Yao Qiqi and Dongfang He.

Ling Luoyu wanted to take a step ahead and avoid the two of them, but he was stopped by the sharp-eyed Yao Qiqi.

"Rainfall Forest!!"

Ling Luoyu had to stop, and paused angrily: "Senior sister, is something wrong?!"

Yao Qiqi's eyes swept across the surroundings, making sure that no one was paying attention to them, so she lowered her voice.

"Why don't you form a group with someone else?!"

"I like to act alone..."

"Are you afraid that others will know your secret?!" Yao Qiqi's sharp words touched Ling Luoyu's sore spot.

Ling Luoyu's expression did not change much with his evil eyes squinting.

"Do you think I have any secrets that you are afraid of knowing?!"

Yao Qiqi was defeated by the First Army, and he didn't know how to refute it.

Ling Luoyu's calm expression made her unable to grasp her original intention for a while.

"Yu Luolin, although I don't know you, I can guess that you are a person with a story..."

"Really?! That's really congratulations... You got it right!"

Ling Luoyu quietly changed the topic and pointed to the palace on the top of the mountain.

"Do you know what's going on?!"

"I heard that Senior Brother Yuan was injured..."

Brother Yuan, whom Yao Qiqi spoke of, was named Yuan Yisu, and was one of the most talented disciples in the Temple of Demon Cultivation.

"Senior Brother Yuan was on a mission outside. I don't know what happened. He was seriously injured. He and a partner were rescued. I heard that the injury was not light..."

Dongfang He added at the right time: "I heard that the person who came back with Senior Brother Yuan is not a disciple of our Temple of Demon Cultivation, but seems to be a human race!"

When it came to the human race, he deliberately bit the word, quite a bit disgusted.

Ling Luoyu's contemptuous eyes instantly stared at him: "What happened to the human race? You are not a human race?!"

Some people from the half-demon race are like Chinese people with green cards from country M. They still have oriental blood flowing in their bones. They are completely Chinese from country Z, but they somehow feel that they are superior to others.

Ling Luoyu hated this kind of servility, so he didn't have any anger towards Dongfang He.

Yao Qiqi quickly smoothed things out: "When Senior Brother Yuan went out, there were seven people who left together, but now only one has returned. I'm afraid it's bad luck...not a good thing!!"

At the entrance of the hall on the top of the mountain, a group of black-clothed guards formed three cordons, keeping the curious disciples out.

"It's the elders..." Yao Qiqi muttered in a low voice: "It seems that the elders were also disturbed!!"

The elders are the quintessential figures of the Temple of Demon Cultivation. They are usually closed-door cultivation, and all things are left to young people like Long Feiyang and Andi to do.

Now that they have all come out, it shows that Yuan Yisu's matter is no trivial matter.

The disciples who swarmed forward slammed the guards back: "Squeeze for what? Back off!!"

The door to the hall opened, and two guards hurried out carrying a person.

Yao Qiqi immediately frowned: "It's not Senior Brother Yuan...it must be that human race!!"

The person being carried was covered in blood, his head was drooping, his face was covered by hair, and his life and death were unknown.

The two guards handed the man over to the other two guards: "You carry him to Doctor Hua..."

When the two sides exchanged hands, half of the man's face was exposed.

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank suddenly: "Fat man?!"