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Chapter 5161

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The mastermind of the Secluded Palace was sinister and cunning.

Since the start of Nirvana Realm, they had been fighting with her till now.

How was it possible that he died so easily?

Furthermore …..

Earlier when she used the glower flame fan's silver threads to chop him apart.

She didn't feel the feeling of killing Huang Wuyou.

Ye Qing Luo's brows drooped slightly as she stared at the glower flame fan on her fingertips, pondering over the peculiarity.

"It's no use."

Feng Ge's weak voice sounded a little strained, "That's not Huang Wuyou's real body. Even if he's dismembered, Huang Wuyou is still alive."

"Mother!"

Ye Qing Luo kept her thoughts as she looked at Feng Ge worriedly, stretching out her hand to support her.

Feng Ge avoided her hand once again as her pale lips curled upwards.

That smile was gentle and filled with love towards her.

But it was also mixed with helplessness.

Ye Qing Luo's heart tightened fiercely.

Suddenly she stretched out her hand and held Feng Ge's hand.

The moment their skin touched.

A wave of ice, like a thousand-year-old frost, pierced into her body.

Her entire body was frozen on the spot.

That bone-piercing coldness seemed to turn her into an ice sculpture.

Very quickly, Feng Ge reacted and swiftly retreated as her tone was filled with worry, "Luo 'er, are you alright?!"

She separated from Feng Ge.

The coldness that felt like it was going to pierce into his internal organs gradually subsided.

But the coldness in her body was unable to dissipate.

She staggered a few steps backwards.

Luckily Di Mo Xuan supported her from behind in time.

Ye Qing Luo leaned against the man's arms as her pair of charming eyes stared blankly at Feng Ge who was about to blend into the red glow.

Her voice trembled slightly, "Mother, you …. you …. what's the matter?"

When she asked this question.

Ye Qing Luo already had an answer in her heart.

No wonder her mother didn't allow her to touch him.

Because her mother now …..

Maintaining her current spiritual form to converse with her was already very taxing.

There was no way to maintain her own temperature.

Hugging her normally.

Ye Qing Luo's heart was like thousands of silver needles, pricking her needle by needle.

"Mother is alright." Feng Ge smiled gently and continued, "Mother doesn't have much time left. Listen to me carefully."

Ye Qing Luo stopped the choking in her throat as she concentrated her attention on Feng Ge.

Feng Ge: "Ten thousand years ago, I sensed Huang Wuyou's ambition. In order to protect you and send you to a brand new world without war, I exhausted my own strength to seal Huang Wuyou in the Demon Dragon's Lair in the Demon Domain."

"I know that I don't have much time left, so when I decided to seal Huang Wuyou, I set up my grave here …"

"It's not that Huang Wuyou knew the location of my tomb, so he established the power of the Palace of Darkness here. It's just that … Mother wanted to suppress him, and also … to prevent him from discovering my true burial place."

The most dangerous place was also the safest place.

Even if Huang Wuyou racked his brains, he would not be able to figure it out.

He had been searching for the whereabouts of the Divine Emperor's tomb.

It was right in the place where he was sealed!

"Huang Wuyou's real body is still sealed under the Demon Dragon's Lair. Earlier Huang Wuyou was merely an incarnation of a strand of his consciousness."

When Feng Ge said this, her eyes revealed some seriousness and solemnity as she looked at Ye Qing Luo: "Luo 'er, based on his current strength, I'm guessing …. his seal, is going to be broken soon ….."

"Once he breaks the seal and appears, this strange world, will probably fall into an abyss of suffering again."

She took a deep breath as her gaze gradually turned resolute and revealed some traces of remorse.

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