Chapter 4676
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"If the person behind this is someone from the God Realm, you have no way to go against him, are you still going to go?" Old Lie asked again.
"Yes." Ye Qing Luo replied without hesitation, "If the person behind this is really related to the God Realm, I will skin that God Realm alive!"
Old Lie didn't say another word.
After Ye Qing Luo left the Hell Palace, she headed straight for the Qiao family.
The entire territory had almost turned into a pile of ruins.
The flames of war raged in the sky.
Blood stained the ground.
The howls of the war pets were deafening.
It was a horrible sight!
Ye Qing Luo sat on Qi Qi's back and soon arrived at the Qiao family.
The Qiao family was considered as the only complete mansion in the entire Without Embroiling City.
To be more precise, within a radius of five hundred meters around the Qiao family's mansion, everything was still in its original state.
Five hundred meters away, there were the flames of war in the ruins, and smoke rose from all directions.
Because the Qiao family's mansion was not far from the battlefield.
It could be said that all the forces who participated in the war were resting and replenishing at the Qiao family's mansion.
When Ye Qing Luo rode on Qi Qi and landed at the entrance of the Qiao family's mansion.
It scared the cultivators stationed there.
One by one, they held spears and surrounded Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo looked around and got straight to the point, "I want to see the Qiao family's Patriarch."
The cultivators' faces congealed as they looked at this young lady vigilantly, "Who are you? Why do you want to see our City Lord? "
"Go tell the Qiao family's Patriarch that Di Luo is back." Ye Qing Luo explained indifferently.
The cultivators looked at each other in dismay, feeling somewhat suspicious.
Someone was about to go over to inform.
Then, he heard a delicate and cold voice shout, "Miss, what kind of place do you think the Qiao Family is? Do you think you can see the City Lord Qiao whenever you want to? "
Following that, a lady walked out of the Qiao family's mansion.
That lady, even in the midst of the war, was still dressed up exquisitely.
Her hair was combed into a complicated and exquisite style with a pearl tassel, swaying as she walked.
She was dressed in a long dress, embroidered with exquisite peonies, extremely gorgeous and eye-catching.
When they saw that person, the profounders instantly put away their weapons, bowed slightly towards that person, and called out respectfully. "Lord Profound Maiden."
The woman raised her chin arrogantly, her eyes filled with arrogance. "This person is obviously sent by the enemy to disturb the morale of the army. Take him away and kill him!"
She swept a disdainful glance towards Ye Qing Luo's direction.
But when his gaze fell onto Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo obviously felt the jealousy in the lady's eyes.
Ye Qing Luo touched her own face in understanding.
Her fair fingers rubbed her chin for a while.
She lazily stroked Qi Qi's fluffy fur and the corners of her mouth curled into a cold smile. "Miss, although I know that my face is indeed devastatingly beautiful and can cause chaos in the hearts of the army, but … you don't have to say it out loud."
She purposely lengthened the last syllable.
She chuckled softly, and her eyes were incomparably bewitching. "I … am thin-skinned. I'll be shy."
The surrounding profounders were speechless.
What do you mean by shy?!
They couldn't see any shyness on this girl's face!
She was really narcissistic!
That lady's expression sunk, as the malevolence in her eyes deepened.
She muttered softly, "Shameless slut!"
Following that, she stared at those profounders. "Still not dragging her away!"
The profounders took a look at the lady and adjusted their states. They raised their weapons again, aiming at Ye Qing Luo.
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