Wow!
In front of Blood Rose's room, Wen Shang could no longer hold himself back. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face twisted in anger.
Waves after waves of bad things followed one after another, but good things never came to an end!
Fire at the Wen Yuan Mansion? Did they really think that their Wen Yuan Marquis Mansion was easy to bully?
"Seal off the entire Ling Xiao City. Even if it's a fly, you're not allowed to leave Ling Xiao City before you catch the culprit!" With a flick of his wrist, a message transmission jade appeared in his palm.
The spirit patterns flickered, and the message was sent out.
"Men, help me kill those who were nearby just now, don't leave a single one alive!" Wen Shang's eyes were cold as they swept across the nearby bushes and the numerous trees.
A few black figures scurried away from him, and soon, miserable cries rang out one after another, accompanied by the sputtering of blood.
A thick smell of blood permeated the air! Disgusting!
Back to a few minutes ago!
Within the small courtyard within the War King's Manor, Ling Yun, who was wearing night clothes, knitted his brows and felt a wave of worry in his heart.
Looking at the sky, he stood up and said to Ling Zhan and the others: "Let's go! "We're not waiting for her. We'll go to the Demon Hunt Squad right now!"
"Alright!" Ling Zhan and the others nodded and stood up.
One by one, they were all fully prepared for battle. They were all dressed in night attire and exuded a solemn aura!
"Let's go!"
A low and cold voice sounded out, and several people rushed out of the small courtyard like ghosts, leaving Cai'Er and Hu Mei Er behind.
A minute later, Ling Yun and the others passed through a crowded street during the day and arrived at a dark, narrow alley.
Just as they were about to head east of the city where the Demon Hunting Mercenaries were located, Ling Yun and Ling Zhan's expressions simultaneously changed. They raised their heads and looked at the eaves as they asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"
As he spoke, a cold light flashed through Ling Zhan's eyes. With a flip of his hand, a large hand condensed from spirit energy appeared out of thin air, grabbing towards that direction.
Ling Qing Xue and the rest looked over in puzzlement. It was pitch black there, there was no one there!
"Huh?" A surprised voice was heard, followed by a crisp voice, "It's me!"
A blurry shadow appeared on the roof. With a flash, it broke free from the bindings of the huge hands and floated down towards the group of people.
The black robe on her body slowly turned pink, and the black bamboo hat that covered her face turned into a white veil that covered her delicate face.
Only a pair of bright, mysterious phoenix eyes and a fair, tender forehead could be seen outside.
"Ling'er!" Ling Qing Xue and the others cried out in surprise. They didn't expect that there was someone hiding at the edge of the roof. Furthermore, it was Ling'er who was the same age as them.
"Where did you go?" Ling Yun looked at Ling'er who was still calm and composed, and heaved a sigh of relief in her heart for some reason. He then said lightly: "Recently, there has been a storm in Ling Xiao City and a storm is brewing. Although your strength is not bad, it's best not to run around!"
"Are you concerned about me?" Ling'er's eyes were like crescent moons, and were filled with smiles. Her smile was like a flower as she looked at Ling Yun.
"You really feel good about yourself!" Ling Yun laughed coldly.
"Anyway, I'll just assume that you're concerned about me." Ling'er smiled sweetly as she leapt to Ling Yun's side, smiling as she looked at him, who seemed to be somewhat helpless.
"I can't wait for you to disappear, and I still have to care about you." Ling Yun glanced at Ling'er, and snorted lightly. However, anyone could tell that he did not mean what she said.