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Chapter 5302

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Long Aotian curled his lips into a sinister smile. "What's in it for me to tell you?"

Ye Qing Luo was expressionless: "Say it if you like."

After saying that, she turned her head and didn't look at him anymore.

Ye Qing Luo ignored him.

Long Aotian felt even worse.

"Hey hey hey!" Long Ao Tian hastened his footsteps as he walked side by side with Ye Qing Luo, "No matter what, This Seat is the famous Lord Demon Dragon from ten thousand years ago. What's wrong with giving some benefits to ask This Seat some questions?"

Was that too much to ask?

If it was ten thousand years ago, just being able to speak to him was already a blessing accumulated in one's previous life!

Ye Qing Luo didn't even give him a look.

Long Aotian couldn't hold it in anymore. "Fine, fine, fine, I'll tell you!"

"When I arrived, the Immortal Mountain had already been covered by that monster's Yin energy. I think … that monster had already guessed that you would come here."

He paused, and his tone suddenly became gloating. "That monster knows that you're coming, but it has no intention of escaping. It's ready to 'invite you into its trap'."

"And you … just happened to deliver yourself to me."

An evil smile flashed across Long Aotian's bloodthirsty and cold eyes. "You guys have to be careful …"

His drawn-out tone added some haze to the strange atmosphere.

This made The World group's hearts sink even further.

Yan Xiao Yi pursed her lips and glared at Long Aotian. She wanted to scold him.

Since he had chosen to follow their team, they didn't expect him to help, but he shouldn't make sarcastic remarks from the side either!

However, Qiao Jin pressed down on her arm and shook his head gently at her.

"That person is not simple." Qiao Jin lowered his voice, "A person from ten thousand years ago, I'm afraid he's someone who can be mentioned in the same breath as the previous Emperor of Gods, Huang Wuyou."

If Long Aotian were to be angered at this moment …

On the contrary, it would only cause more trouble.

"There's a … very strange aura on him," said the blue-clothed youth who was being supported by Tong Zi Qing at the back of the crowd in a low voice.

Under the contrast of the dense Yin Qi, Long Yun Zhan's cold face appeared somewhat pale.

That pair of azure blue eyes was faintly suffused with a somewhat complicated flowing light.

The man called Long Aotian.

There was a smell of kindred to him.

However, there was something different.

It made him feel like … he wanted to take the initiative to get close to her, but at the same time, he was a little afraid.

This was the first time Long Yunzhan had such a feeling.

Perhaps their voices had caught Long Aotian's attention.

Or perhaps it was the look in his eyes that made Long Aotian notice it.

Long Aotian's eyes, which seemed to have been washed by ice and were filled with bloodlust, suddenly met Long Aotian's gaze.

Long Yun Zhan instantly felt a chill rise from the bottom of his feet to his brain.

His face suddenly turned pale.

His body trembled slightly as he was not used to it.

"What's wrong?" Tong Ziqing's eyes were filled with concern. "Are you feeling unwell after the Yin Qi entered your body?"

Long Yunzhan shook his head, and when he looked at Long Aotian again, that person had already moved his gaze away.

However, the pressure on his body did not dissipate because of this.

"Lord Demon Dragon."

The girl's clear voice sounded a bit displeased as she warned, "If you don't know your place, then don't follow me!"

That "Lord Demon Dragon", these four words, was obviously filled with ridicule.

Long Aotian retracted his aura as he shrugged his shoulders, "This isn't seeing a little companion, This Seat is too tall ~"

Happy your head!

Ye Qing Luo glanced at him coldly, "Don't have any ideas on my people. I don't have the time to guard against Huang Wuyou and at the same time, guard against you."

Seventh Young Miss Who Likes Trash: Overlord, please be gentler with your love. Seventh Young Miss Who Likes Trash: Overlord, please be gentler with your love.

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