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Chapter 3229

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Ye Qing Luo stared fiercely at Di Mo Xuan before shifting her gaze onto Butterfly Saint Dharma.

Her lips curled up as she smiled sweetly, "Butterfly Saint Dharma seems to be very shocked to see me?"

Butterfly Saint Dharma stared at Ye Qing Luo as her heart started to feel uneasy.

It had only been a few months since she last met Ye Qing Luo.

Ye Qing Luo's aura, as compared to before, was much more oppressive.

She still remembered …

The first time she met Ye Qing Luo.

Although Ye Qing Luo had a little bit of intelligence.

Her reaction was extremely fast.

But standing beside the Overlord.

She was just a young lady who could only rely on the Overlord to survive.

She even felt that.

She could totally kill Ye Qing Luo easily.

But …

Just a few short months …

Ye Qing Luo had already grown to …

Standing beside the Overlord, it would not cover up her radiance.

As though, only she had the right to stand beside the Overlord.

Butterfly Saint Dharma's heart trembled fiercely.

Ye Qing Luo's growth …

Even she, when facing Ye Qing Luo, wanted to give way, to avoid Ye Qing Luo's sharpness.

"I'm also quite shocked to see you." Ye Qing Luo continued to smile as she spoke.

She didn't feel awkward because Butterfly Saint Dharma didn't reply her.

She smiled sweetly, "Shouldn't the mission of invading South Continent be Butterfly Saint Dharma?"

Butterfly Saint Dharma took a deep breath as she clenched her fists, pretending to be calm, "Ye Qing Luo, South Continent Secluded Palace is mine! That young lady, Secluded Palace is also mine! If you know what's good for you, hand over that young lady, otherwise … "

Her face sunk as she spoke sinisterly, "You don't wish for these soldiers, Imperial Palace's disciples and your friends to be infected by the large number of dead corpses right?"

As Butterfly Saint Dharma said that, her heart gradually gained some confidence.

She raised her chin, "I know, you have ways to deal with the dead corpses …. But a large number of dead corpses, are you sure you have a way to deal with them?"

When Ye Qing Luo heard that, she giggled softly, "Butterfly Saint Dharma, are you sure …. those threats that you said, will come true? Are you sure I don't have a way … to destroy a large number of Undead Corpse Puppets in one go? "

"You can try!" A layer of frost appeared on the Butterfly Sacred Technique's beautiful face.

Ye Qing Luo's long and narrow eyes rose slightly as her lips curled into an enchanting smile, "Looks like …. Butterfly Saint Technique still doesn't know …. what happened in the Palace of Seclusion ….."

She touched her chin and smiled wickedly. "Holy Butterfly Technique, do you want to know where my dear Ah Xuan and I … rushed back to Valley Wind City?"

The Butterfly Saint Technique's face stiffened. She had a vague guess in her heart.

"East of the city, behind the ruined temple …"

Ye Qing Luo stared at the Butterfly Saint Technique's eyes as she slowly spat out her red lips word by word.

The Butterfly Saint Technique's face suddenly turned pale.

"So …. I'm afraid the reinforcements that you've been longing for won't be able to rush over." Ye Qing Luo's eyebrows were as enchanting as a painting, but the words that came out of her mouth were bone-chilling.

"No, impossible …." The Butterfly Saint Technique's face turned pale as she instinctively staggered a step back, "How could you possibly find that place, how ….."

Ye Qing Luo's long and narrow eyes swept past the Valley Wind City, surrounding the Palace of Seclusion's disciples.

The smile beneath her eyes was tainted with a hint of coldness.

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