Qian Renyue turned and saw Guang Ling. She smiled softly and said, "Nothing. I just feel that all of this has gone a little too smoothly."
"Isn't smooth sailing a good thing?" Guang Ling hugged Qian Renyue from behind and murmured, "I just want to get all this over with so I can marry you and bring you home to worship."
"That's still a long way off."
Qian Renyue said, "A Ling, during the two years I was away, did anyone from Spirit Hall find any trace of Tang San or Tang Hao?"
"No."
Guang Ling replied, "It's the same as before. We couldn't find anything."
Qian Renyue fell silent. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something. "Is Hu Liena planning to go to Slaughter City?"
She asked.
"She already went."
Over the past two years, because of what had happened with Xuan Ling, Guang Ling had paid particular attention to every move made in the Papal Hall. Naturally, Saintess Hu Liena's plans to enter Slaughter City hadn't escaped his notice. "Bibi Dong originally arranged for her to go to Death Canyon, but that girl insisted on going to Slaughter City... But Yue'er, how did you know she was going there?"
Is everything still unfolding the same way as before?
Then won't that stupid fox fall in love with Tang San again?
Qian Renyue didn't answer Guang Ling's question. She sank into thought; for a while, she had forgotten there was still a fox to consider.
"Don't tell me you want to go to Slaughter City too?" Guang Ling guessed.
Qian Renyue's Martial Soul was light-attributed, so there was no need for her to go to Slaughter City. Besides, she now had a divine position to inherit. That place would do her no good at all.
"No."
Qian Renyue gazed at