It was truly laughable!
Did they really think they could trap the Supreme Emperor Lord?
Despite layers of protection, all of them had been collectively injured and left unconscious, while Supreme Jade had died a miserable death. He honestly had no idea what was going on inside their heads.
The injured people in the Holy Land had all recovered their states after a temporary period of recuperation.
Murong Taishan was so furious that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, because he had been informed that Mo Youai and Old Ancestor Shangguan, those two old fellows, had looked down on the Supreme Emperor Lord and held back their strength, merely putting on a show during the patrol. It made him furious enough to die!
The sacred artifact had vanished, leaving East Divine Venerable and the others helpless and forced to investigate in secret, while the lineages of the Holy Land refused to linger there any longer and moved out.
Ling Yun remained the same as ever in the Divine Palace, acting as though nothing had happened at all. His task today was to accompany Qianqian in painting during the morning, and let them practice alchemy in the afternoon.
"Daddy, where did Mommy go?" Qianqian hadn't seen An Qing all day and couldn't help asking at that moment.
Rubbing Qianqian's head, Beibei said in a milky, childish voice, "Don't cry, little sister. Auntie An doesn't want you anymore, but my mommy wants you."
"Wuwuwu, you're tricking a little kid!" Qianqian burst into tears instantly, rubbing her eyes vigorously.
She turned down the corners of her mouth, her eyes blinking as she looked at Ling Yun and said, "My mommy wouldn't not want me, Daddy..."
"You find her annoying when she's around, yet you look for her when she's gone!" Rubbing