"We're screwed!" Dragon Horse, Ye Fan, and the Green Lotus Emperor Weapon cried out in unison.
Qin Yao let the blush fade from her cheeks and regained her composure. Smiling sweetly at Ye Fan, she sauntered forward and said, "I told you, you'd better never fall into my hands!"
Ye Fan quickly said, "I'm Uncle Luo's nephew. You call him Ancestor Luo, so by seniority, I'm your elder too! Are you really going to commit such an outrageous act against your elders?"
Dragon Horse nodded frantically.
"Then why do you think Ancestor Luo asked you to come rescue him?" Qin Yao's voice was as lovely as silver bells.
Ye Fan's face went pale, and an inexplicable chill crept down his back. It's over!
Uncle Luo, you've set me up!
Elsewhere.
"Ruyu, if you have nothing to do lately, stay in the Demon Race's secret realm and focus on cultivating. Go out less! I'm going into hibernation!" The Green Lotus Emperor Weapon was rather frightened. If Uncle Luo caught it outside, it would suffer terribly.
Yan Ruyu wanted to laugh but could only hold it in. Just how powerful had Ancestor Luo been to make Senior Qing so afraid? Senior Qing was an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon!
Luo Yan sat on Donkey while the Tianxuan Saintess stood quietly before him, her figure graceful, her beauty unrivaled.
"Please tell me, fellow Daoist," she said softly, her expression solemn and her need to know urgent.
"That man cannot emerge yet. He has a formidable enemy-the demonic creature that escaped from the Tianxuan Holy Land all those years ago!" Luo Yan said, gazing at her exquisite face.
The Tianxuan Saintess fell silent for a moment, then asked, "Those rumors..."
"They were jokes made long ago. You needn't take them to heart, Saintess."
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