When he thought of the martial skills that Ling Yun had used, although he could not confirm it, it was no longer as simple as doubting it.
The corner of Ling Yun's eyes twitched, and he shook his head: "You must have sensed wrong! I am just a pure body cultivator. Even if I absorb the spiritual energy in my body, it will quickly disappear.
"Really?" Ling'er looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, causing Lingyun to feel guilty, but he nodded without hesitation. Although this would become known to the world sooner or later, now was not the time, and even if he died, he could not admit it.
As the creator of the Spirit Devouring Array, he naturally knew that other than him, those who didn't understand the formation would be unable to break it without harming their aurasea.
He was very confident in this point.
Seeing Ling'er's look of disbelief, the corners of Ling Yun's eyes twitched. She thought to herself that she had been too careless and should not have trained in front of her.
He then smiled bitterly. This girl had been sticking to him like dog skin paste. Sooner or later, those martial skills would be exposed, because he could not give up his advantage and not use them.
"Believe it or not, pull it down if you don't believe it!" Ling Yun lightly snorted and ignored her. The more he spoke, the more it would arouse Ling'er's suspicions.
However, he also knew that Ling'er had suspected him for more than a day or two. It was just that she still found it hard to believe.
Lingyun sighed in his heart. Being able to hide it from her for one day is still a day!
As long as it wasn't known by those he offended in his previous life, it shouldn't be a big deal!
He sat down cross-legged and silently operated the Grandmist Sovereign Technique to restore the spirit energy consumed in the previous battle.
Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth rushed over, as if ten thousand streams were returning to the sea, flowing into the meridians in his body from the top of his head.
Seeing that Ling Yun was adamant about not admitting it, Ling'er snorted lightly and squatted on a protruding piece of limestone in front of him. He placed his hand on his cheek, and looked at him with his beautiful eyes, full of curiosity.
In a lush and verdant valley, the ground was covered with withered yellow weeds and fallen leaves. The sun shone through the gaps between the trees.
Under the shade of the tree, there were nine teenage boys and girls hiding underneath. Seven males and two females, their clothes somewhat tattered and stained red with blood.
One of them, the white-robed youth, who had a confident smile on his face the entire time, was their leader. The other youths and young girls were surrounding him, with him in the lead.
The nine people seemed to be discussing something in whispers. Their clear eyes would occasionally look towards the valley in the dense forest. Their eyes revealed a scorching heat, but they seemed to have some sort of scruples.
"Captain, what should we do?" One of them, a youth with a baby fat on his face, looked at the white-robed youth and asked in a low voice.
A pair of shifty eyes looked into the valley, licked its lips, and revealed a scorching look.
"Captain, that Purple Eyed Mantis already has the strength of a half-step Demon General. Its true combat strength is probably more than that."
The strongest amongst us is captain you, who is only at the peak of the warrior's power, let's go! "
A fair skinned youth looked at the valley and could faintly feel the might emitted from it. He could not help but shrink his neck as he spoke with some unwillingness.
A young girl with a heroic air between her eyebrows glared at the fair skinned youth, "No, this is an opportunity for us to increase our strength, how can we miss it. His Highness said that we must seize this opportunity to increase our cultivation."
"But His Highness said it was in a situation where he could guarantee his own safety …" The youth said with a bitter face. He immediately shut his mouth when he saw the young girl staring at him.