At this moment, even Qin Fengming could not help feeling a faint sense of awe toward Ling Yi.
If not for the smile revealed deep in her eyes when she looked at Qin Fengming, he would have thought that the young woman before him had been possessed.
A nineteen-year-old girl, no matter how much she had seen of the world, should have found it difficult to appear so calm and composed. The tone carried by her words made it even harder for anyone to think of defying her.
Looking at the young woman before him, Qin Fengming remained utterly calm. Although Yinluo Holy Lord was merely a fragment of a soul, the aura carried by his true body was not something the low-level cultivators of the Land of Lice Dragons could casually meddle with.
Hearing the young woman's words, not only did the three kneeling elders before them change expression slightly, even the An siblings could not help but do the same. A trace of gloom flashed beneath the eyes of all of them before vanishing.
"Ah, Saintess, you wish to go to Lingxi Mansion? Of course that is possible. However, it will soon be dark, and you have traveled a long way. How about you eat dinner, have a good night's rest, and go tomorrow at daybreak?"
As the Elder surnamed Hu rose to his feet, the respectful look in his eyes had already returned. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately spoke.
"No need. Ling Yi isn't tired, and she isn't hungry yet either. If Ling Yi doesn't enter that place immediately, she truly won't be able to rest easy. Elder Hu, please lead the way." As Ling Yi spoke, her delicate body had already risen, and there was an unmistakable air of refusal to brook any objection.
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