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Chapter 1843

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It was already late at night. When Wang Ling faced this wall full of cryptic runes that ordinary people couldn't see through, he immediately knew that this was no longer something that Lotus Sun or You Yueqing could get involved in.

If he continued to investigate with them, they would definitely run into danger. Even if he had already strengthened Lotus Sun to this level, these hidden ancient ones were cunning and full of tricks. Lotus Sun's lack of skill and experience would put her at a disadvantage, and combat strength couldn't make up for experience.

As for You Yueqing, there was no need to say much. Although Wang Ling had given her a lot of enchanted birthday presents when she was young, it still wouldn't be enough to deal with the ancient ones.

Thus, after staring blankly at the wall for a moment, Wang Ling shook his head and walked out of the apartment with his hands in the pockets of his school uniform as if nothing had happened.

He deliberately didn't tell them what he had seen, and kept it all to himself without saying a word.

As for Lotus Sun and You Yueqing, they looked at each other before following Wang Ling out.

Out of their understanding of Wang Ling, they each had their own plans.

It was getting late, so the three of them decided to go home. Before leaving, You Yueqing added Wang Ling on WeChat, and then added Lotus Sun as well.

Lotus Sun didn't refuse; she actually wanted to know more about You Yueqing, so she generously took out her phone and scanned the QR code.

After obtaining their contact information, You Yueqing smiled brightly. "I feel that Lotus Sun and I are actually very compatible! I can read your fortune for free later, and you can ask me anything you want! "

Lotus Sun replied with a natural and unrestrained smile. "Alright, then I won't stand on ceremony. Thank you, Daoist You."

"Just call me Little Qing. No need to be so formal. If there's anything else you need my help with, just contact me on WeChat. "

You Yueqing narrowed her eyes slightly, then flicked her horsetail whisk and rode away on her ivory Little White Dragon.

"Wang Ling, did you see something?"

After watching You Yueqing leave, Lotus Sun couldn't help asking Wang Ling if he had seen anything in the room just now.

She had asked this question after understanding Wang Ling. Although Wang Ling had expressionlessly said that there was nothing out of the ordinary in the apartment earlier, she could more or less sense that something wasn't right.

Moreover, she believed that You Yueqing felt the same way. It was just that You Yueqing retreated in order to advance.

Lotus Sun felt that she was increasingly unable to see through You Yueqing.

But after asking this question, Wang Ling stared fixedly at her for a while, and finally shook his head.

He waved goodbye to Lotus Sun, indicating that she should go back early.

After waiting in the dark for a while to confirm that Lotus Sun had left the apartment, he reappeared at a hidden corner of the street and returned to the room he had just been in to face that strange white wall again.

He activated his King's Eye and dispersed the pure white mist on the white wall, revealing the mystical runes hidden behind it.

After doing all this, he sat cross-legged on the ground and used his eye power to summon the three Primordial Ones who had been sealed in the Eye Universe.

They were the Skeleton Prince of the Undead, the lion man of the Primordial Lion Clan, and Meng Liuli, the princess of the Dream Clan.

Wang Ling had wanted to ask Monk Golden Lamp, Li Xian and Zhang Zipei to come as well, but that would have alerted the enemy. The three of them were now important elders of Battle Sect, and almost everyone in the sect would know that they were out on business. It would be bad if word got out.

So Wang Ling summoned the three Primordial Ones who had been in the King's Eye earlier, intending to listen to their opinions.

Ever since Wang Ling had beaten them into submission in Glio City, the three Primordial Ones had completely lost their temper. Furthermore, they knew that the Holy Race had successfully compromised with Wang Ling, and had transferred all their contracts to him.

What was even more unbelievable was that Wang Ling didn't care about the restrictions of these contracts at all. After obtaining them, he had burned them to ashes with the eternal fire of the King's Eye.

This meant that he wasn't worried at all that they would run away … On the other hand, he was fully confident in his own strength.

Now, the Skeleton Prince, the lion man and Meng Liuli were looking forward to Wang Ling fulfilling his promise of "Utopia of the Primordial Ones."

Without any contract binding them, they finally found freedom and the feeling of being respected.

As for Wang Ling, who had already become their "new boss," they were willing to stay by his side even if they didn't sign any labor contracts.

Until Wang Ling had summoned them, the somewhat cultured Skeleton Prince had still been drafting an essay entitled "Wang Ling, My Superman!"

But now, when they saw the cryptic runes on the white wall in front of them, they looked at each other in dismay, and their expressions turned extremely solemn.

"This is … I remember seeing these mysterious runes in a battle with a certain clan." The Skeleton Prince immediately frowned as he recalled something from a long time ago, but it had been so long ago that it had to be traced back to when he was very young.

The undead had an infinitely long lifespan to begin with; to be able to trace it back to when he was young was even more terrifying.

Because when he was young, the rulers of the old days had still existed, but they were already at the end of the old days, and were far from as glorious as they had been in their heyday.

"Woo ~ There are a few suspicious eternal-level forces who are good at using this mysterious rune to write formulas and create arrays and secret techniques," the lion man replied, scratching his head.

"It's been a long time, but I should be able to confirm it with some time." At that moment, Meng Liuli continued, "I just need to search through the dreams. This is a unique ability of the Dream Clan. They have a record of all the dreams they have invaded before, and can compile it into a huge dream network that can be shared in the spiritual space. As long as I confirm the approximate time frame, I'll be able to do a precise search, and I'll have results soon. "

Saying this, she sat down cross-legged and started to work without another word. Wang Ling was very satisfied with her efficiency.



Elsewhere, when Lotus Sun arrived home, the head maid surnamed Qiu immediately came to greet her. "Miss, you're finally back. You have a friend waiting for you in the living room. "

"Friend?" Lotus Sun stared blankly for a moment, then followed the head maid with a doubtful expression.

When she reached the living room, a familiar snow-white figure appeared in front of her.

It was none other than You Yueqing.

It was none other than You Yueqing.

"We meet again, Classmate Lotus Sun." You Yueqing didn't stand on ceremony, and immediately stood up from the sofa to look at her with a smile, as if she were the host and guest.

Lotus Sun took a deep breath. She had never expected You Yueqing to retreat at the entrance of the apartment in order to advance, and actually retreat directly to her house.

What kind of show was this …

"It's already very late. Is something the matter, Daoist You?" Lotus Sun asked, trying hard to maintain her composure.

"I just have a few questions that I'm a little curious about."

You Yueqing rubbed her chin and carefully looked Lotus Sun up and down. She then slowly walked over, and as she got closer, she couldn't help smiling as she looked at Lotus Sun. "I actually want to ask, do you like Wang Ling?"

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