Hearing this, Ling Ao slightly nodded his head. Looking at the young girl emitting a cold aura, his eyes revealed a trace of affection. With a kind smile, he said: "Xiao Yun is also here, it's right next door. Why don't you go take a look?"
A ray of light flashed across Ling Qing Xue's emotionless eyes. He nodded slightly and said softly, "I will go now."
After saying that, he turned around and left without any hesitation.
"This girl, I haven't seen her for half a year, but her strength has improved quite a bit." Looking at the door that was slowly closing, Ling Ao's eyes were deep as he softly said, "It's just that this personality …"
As he said this, Ling Ao helplessly shook his head as a bitter smile surfaced on his face.
Eunuch Wu, who was behind him, also nodded slightly. "That's right. This time, she has come back with the strength of a middle stage Martial King. Her talent is no weaker than the Battle-King back then."
Eunuch Wu knew that he had misspoken and changed the topic hurriedly. "But Princess Qinxue has always been like this since she was young. Your Majesty need not take it to heart. She has never made a fuss about anyone other than the crown prince."
Ling Ao sighed, "If it wasn't for the fact that Yun'er is unable to cultivate, I would really want to help him become an empress! I believe that she will do his best to help Yun'er. "
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a purple-dressed woman with a charming smile slowly walked out from the backstage.
He wasn't very old, and he wasn't even twenty. His facial features were exquisite, causing one to be unable to find any flaws in him, and his skin was white and tender.
Her soft breasts were slightly exposed as they bloomed with spring light. Her towering and plump breasts caused her clothes to seem like they were about to split open, and one could see a sheet of snow-white.
Her long hair flowed down to her slender waist, and her rosy cherry lips exuded a boundless allure. Her eyes were watery and seemed to be filled with love, captivating people's hearts and making them itch unbearably.
Her figure was fiery hot, and one could faintly see her delicate skin. Her tight purple skin outlined a perfect exquisite curve, as well as her perky buttocks.
A pair of slender and straight legs were exposed in the air.
The moment this girl came out, Ling Yun heard countless gulping sounds, which could not be stopped.
Her eyes were wide open as she stared at Shi Yan with burning eyes. They were filled with the nature and desire of a wolf. Shi Yan couldn't wait to turn into a wolf and pounce on her.
Lingyun heard two gulps beside him. He tilted his head to look at Qin Feng and Mo Xin, who had drool on their lips, before lowering his head. He still wanted to live for a while longer, and did not want to die so quickly.
As he expected, in the time it took for two breaths, the two gulping sounds turned into a breath of cold air.
After that, he felt a few pairs of sharp eyes sweep over him, filled with a dangerous aura. Only when they saw him lower his head did he withdraw.
He knew this woman. She was the head auctioneer of the Four Seas Trading Company — Lin Shiya. She had a devilish, seductive body and exuded a mature, charming charm.
It was unknown how many people were willing to bow down to her skirt. Many people were willing to try their best to win her hand and smile, even sparing no expense.
There were also people who secretly attacked her, people who sneaked into her house, but without any surprise, they all disappeared from the face of the earth.
Lingyun slightly raised his head, and sat upright. He looked at the woman on the stage, who was emitting endless charm from every single one of her smiles, and her voluptuous figure, as well as her alluring curves, as she muttered: "Demoness!"
The girl in front of him was indeed a peerless beauty.
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately felt the murderous gaze that he had just withdrawn towards him. He could not help but smile in embarrassment as he turned his head to look at Qin Yinyue.
She had already retracted her gaze and lowered her head slightly to look at her still young chest. She let out a helpless sigh. Her face was dispirited and her eyes revealed a sense of inferiority.
He looked at Cai'Er and Xu Ying`er, the three of them, and compared them to his own chest.