Chapter 4872
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It was a very sinister aura.
"Heh … the people of Gloomy Palace really know how to hide."
Ye Qing Luo sneered as her lips curled upwards.
The cold, enchanting arc made the pair of long, narrow, and charming eyes exude a bit of coldness in the dark and gloomy abandoned courtyard.
Who could have imagined it?
The base of the Palace of Gloomy Darkness.
Would it be hidden in the dungeon of the Jiang Family?
This was indeed a place … so safe that no one would be able to guess where it was.
Ye Qing Luo's gaze turned slightly as she congealed towards Zhu Wu Xin, "Are you sure?"
The girl's tone was not cold.
But there was doubt in it.
This caused Zhu Wuxin's heart to violently thump.
His eyes dimmed and his voice was hoarse. "I won't hurt you."
Ye Qing Luo smiled but didn't give any response.
Zhu Wuxin pursed his lips, and a trace of pain and sorrow flashed in his eyes.
He clenched his fingers into a fist and suppressed the pain in his chest.
He said, "Let's go."
One word came out of his mouth.
He had already taken the lead and stepped into the cool entrance of the dungeon.
The black-haired man in red blended into the night.
It was as if he belonged to the darkness.
Looking at Zhu Wuxin's back …
Ye Qing Luo's pink lips moved slightly.
He wanted to say something.
But the words that were about to come out of his mouth stopped.
In the end, he didn't say anything and followed Zhu Wuxin.
…
The path to the dungeon was long and dark.
It was so quiet that only the sound of their clothes rubbing against each other could be heard.
Ye Qing Luo had been releasing her perception to the maximum, as she vigilantly sensed the surrounding situation.
After walking for the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn.
Ye Qing Luo's ears faintly heard a few voices.
She stopped in her tracks.
In the next instant, her wrist was grabbed by the man.
The cold touch made Ye Qing Luo want to shake it off.
However, the man was very strong.
Pulling her along, he turned abruptly in another direction.
It was a fork in the road.
That was the moment he turned into the intersection.
Flames could be seen ahead.
It was clearly swaying, and it was accompanied by a few people's complaints.
"Boss, why did you bring that brat here?"
"So hard to please! I really want to hack him to death! "
"Boss said that none of us are allowed to touch that brat. It seems like … the higher-ups need that brat."
"It's because of Boss's order that that brat is so lawless and out of control. He's sure that we won't dare to do anything to him!"
"Alright, alright, let's go out and buy some candied haws! When Boss comes back, let's see how that brat dies! "
"…"
The few of them were cursing and swearing as they walked past Ye Qing Luo and Chu Wu Xin.
No one noticed the two of them.
Ye Qing Luo frowned slightly.
She narrowed her eyes.
Those people should be disciples of the Dark Nether Palace.
From their conversation.
Ye Qing Luo was certain.
The "brat" they were talking about should be Feng Xi.
As for the boss, it was the black-robed man that they had met before.
Looks like …
Feng Xi was safe for the time being.
He could even torture these Dark Secluded Palace disciples to such a state.
Worthy of being the child of the Feng Family.
Ye Qing Luo's heart was finally at ease.
The group of people walked out of the dungeon.
Ye Qing Luo swung Zhu Wu Xin's hand away, "Can you let go now?"
The big hand that held her wrist.
His five fingers slightly increased the strength.
After a moment of silence.
He then released his hand, "Let's go."
Ye Qing Luo's gaze looked towards the direction of the intersection, "This dungeon …. why are there two paths? That side, where does it lead to? "
Zhu Wu Xin took a look at the endless darkness ahead.
He didn't answer Ye Qing Luo's question.
He only indifferently looked towards the direction where those Dark Secluded Palace disciples had walked past, "Feng Xi, it's this way."
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