Yang Jingling lowered her voice in anger. The Evil Spirit King had excellent hearing, and if he picked up on any hint, how could they rescue Zhao Long?
All of a sudden, Zhao Long beca very honest. My god, this Evil Spirit General was actually the Saintess? Zhao Long deeply regretted not cherishing the opportunity to hold the Saintess when it had presented itself right before him!
If heaven gave him another chance, he... would still not dare to hold her.
Since her disguise was seen through, Yang Jingling decided not to play those little tricks anymore and said coldly, "Drop the illusion technique, don’t scare Zhao Long anymore."
Qin Yu shrugged his shoulders and dispersed the power of the Yin Vein that maintained the illusion technique. The scenery around them changed once again.
Qin Yu realized they had arrived at a very secluded place where he sensed the presence of a formation. He looked around, finding the formation, but saw no hint of any chanism.
In his heart, Qin Yu couldn’t stop praising the Heavenly Secret Elder’s mastery of chanisms as outstanding, since even he couldn’t detect any clues. There probably weren’t more than a handful of people in this world who could spot the flaws.
Looking around, Yang Jingling saw no Evil Spirits. She lifted her hand and threw the two n down, then emotionlessly said, "Stand on the chanism."
No sooner had Yang Jingling finished speaking than a small platform rose from the ground, which was clearly the chanism Yang Jingling had ntioned.
Zhao Long didn’t dare go against Yang Jingling’s intentions and obediently stood on the chanism. anwhile, Qin Yu looked at Yang Jingling with a half-smile, "Saintess, I’m not leaving, I want to stay with you."
"Stay with ? What makes you think you’re qualified to be with ? If it wasn’t such a critical ti, you’d already be sentenced to death for making a mockery of just now!"
Yang Jingling’s tone was very cold!
"Saintess, stop maintaining the illusion. You’re so pretty now, the appearance of an Evil Spirit General is not at all flattering," Qin Yu said with a grin.
"Are you leaving or not?" Yang Jingling was getting impatient. Since when did the Heavenly Secret Sect produce such a shaless contender?
Seeing two Evil Spirit Generals approaching from a distance, Zhao Long said anxiously, "Yang Xiong, cut the nonsense, let’s get out of here! We need to report the situation here to the Sect Leader and have him send people to rescue the Saintess!"
"Old Zhao, don’t worry, those two Evil Spirit Generals can’t see us; we’re standing on a formation right now."
Qin Yu was not at all flustered; to prove his point, he even made faces at the two Evil Spirit Generals not far away.
Indeed, just as Qin Yu had said, the two Evil Spirit Generals did not notice him at all and slowly walked past them.
"Huh? It does seem to be the case," Zhao Long also kept baring his teeth at the two Evil Spirit Generals, but they showed no reaction whatsoever.
"So, we don’t need to panic. Aren’t you curious why the Saintess suddenly beca pretty? I’m very curious!" Qin Yu once again smiled at Yang Jingling.
The words of Qin Yu made Zhao Long itch with curiosity. The Saintess was already a great beauty; how much prettier could she have beco?
"You’re not leaving, are you? If you’re not going to leave, then you’ll never leave!"
Yang Jingling was close to being infuriated to death by Qin Yu. She huffed coldly, turned around, and walked away!
Qin Yu hurriedly grabbed Yang Jingling’s wrist and said in a coaxing tone, "Let’s go, let’s go, we’re leaving, don’t be angry, Saintess."
With a smack, Yang Jingling swatted away Qin Yu’s hand and pointed to the platform emotionlessly, "Stand up there."
Qin Yu obediently stood on the platform. Only then did Yang Jingling let out a long breath. For so reason, she always felt a sense of panic when facing this jerk!
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