The young girl mumbled something with a hint of disbelief, as if she did not expect the person she desired would come at her most critical moments. Dense mist gathered around her as she reached out a trembling hand to stroke the boy who stood in front of her with a sliver of panic.
"Silly girl!" I'm coming. " With a soft sigh in his heart, a flash of clarity appeared in his eyes. Ling Yun held onto the girl's ice-cold hand, and gently placed it on his own face as he spoke softly.
"crown prince, Cai'er thought that he would never be able to see you again." Instantly, the young girl's tears flowed like a fountain as she opened her arms to embrace Ling Yun. She hugged him tightly, afraid that all of this was just an illusion.
Ling Yun's body stiffened slightly, then returned back to normal. He reached out his arms and embraced the young lady, but there was an indescribable look in his eyes, and he mumbled softly: "It's fine, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."
The six youths jeered at him from not too far away, but Ling Yun turned a deaf ear. He only hugged the young girl gently, and a strange look flashed past his eyes.
It was unknown what he was talking about, but it gave off a vague feeling. A baffled look appeared on his face, as he was unable to comprehend the reason behind it.
But no matter how much they resemble each other, it still won't be her. What I hate the most, is when the girls in the arms of the six youngsters were not on guard, Ling Yun suddenly pulled back, raised his hand, and grabbed onto the girl's pink neck. He left a bloody mark, and his eyes were no longer filled with tenderness.
"crown prince!" The girl looked at Ling Yun in disbelief as she gently struggled. Her face was flushed red and her breathing quickened, "I … I am Cai'er! "
"Stubborn fool!" Ling Yun snorted, his eyes full of playfulness as he looked at her and said indifferently: "Pretending is very similar, it is enough to pretend to be real, what a pity, you can't lie to me!"
Without waiting for the young lady to speak again, he sent out some inner strength from his palm and crushed the young lady's neck. Her eyes widened with disbelief, not knowing what it was.
From start to finish, even though he had personally cut off the "woman" he loved, Ling Yun's expression had been as calm as still water.
In the next moment, the surroundings fluctuated and the six youths disappeared. Cai'er, who had snapped "neck" in his hands, also disappeared, and there was only a ball of misty purple mist.
"What is this?" Ling Yun's eyes revealed a look of curiosity, at the same time, a hint of lingering fear appeared. Just a little bit more and he had really been tricked, because it was too real and he had grabbed onto his weakness.
Unfortunately, this thing did not know that there was an existence of the same mind pattern between him and Cai'er, and this made its plan completely fail, but instead angered Ling Yun.
Everything that had happened just now had been an illusion. Ever since he had entered the valley, he had actually entered the illusion world. It was just that it was too realistic.
But the moment he saw Cai'er, everything was ruined.
In the beginning, he was very angry and had almost lost his mind. But in the next moment, he did not feel any fluctuations from the Spirit Vein at the same time and immediately understood that it was not Cai'er, but rather he had been silently entranced by someone else's illusion or that he had entered a formation.