Xiao Lan Was Injured, and the Women Were Deeply Worried

Everything was just as Lin Heng had expected. When night fell, Jiang Qian and the others braved the white mist, crossed the long rope bridge, and finally arrived at Guangming Ancient Tower.

A restriction had been set at the entrance to the fifth floor. Lin Heng was certain they could not get in, because every arrangement had been left for himself.

These next few days, he could cultivate with peace of mind.

Five days flashed by inside the secret realm, and outside, another new round began.

After Jiang Qian and the others searched inside and out, they did not find Lin Heng. Instead, they discovered the Blue-Scale Snake that had been left outside.

Jiang Lan had long coveted this snake. He had originally planned to secretly suppress it, but he had not expected Xiao Lan's aggression to be so fierce that, for a time, he was completely at a loss.

"Jiang Lan, are you bullying a snake? I seem to remember that this is Lin Heng's spirit pet."

"Your Highness King Le, we've checked everywhere nearby, inside and out, and there are hardly any opportunities to speak of. Am I not even allowed to catch a snake for fun? As for that trash Lin Heng, he's not worthy of owning a spirit pet."

The commotion here quickly drew the others over. After Leng Qiansha discovered the Blue-Scale Snake coiled on top of the beam, he abruptly raised his hand and attacked, nearly bringing down the entire third floor's beams and pillars.

"Impudent! Leng Qiansha, are you trying to destroy the relic that is Guangming Ancient Tower? Stop at once!"

Leng Qiansha ignored Jiang Qian. His gaze, full of chill, turned to Xiao Lan as he said, "Where is that master of yours? Tell me his whereabouts, and I can spare