Chapter 1873
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Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and waved the Exquisite Ring on her right hand. A golden light appeared and directly attacked the white light.
In that instant, the golden light suppressed the white light. Faint golden fragments floated in the air.
"What a strong power. Who are you? What happened at Heavenly Snow Peak? " Standing not far away, Luo Xin wearing a white brocade slowly walked up. The moment her eyes fell on Luo Qingchen, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"Auntie." Two young ladies wearing white rushed up and said with a wronged face, "It's this person who dares to trespass on Heavenly Snow Peak. Auntie, you can't let her go!"
"That's right, that's right. Just now, he even spoke rudely to us and slandered the Sorcerer Tribe!" Another young lady saw this and immediately added.
At this moment, Song Le standing on the side couldn't listen anymore.
Probably because she had been a shadow guard for so many years. Every time she completed a mission, she had no one to rely on.
Whenever she encountered something, she would bravely stand up and kill the enemy even if she was bleeding. She would never beg for mercy or ask for help.
Therefore, for Song Le, she couldn't stand this kind of girl who obviously didn't have any ability but had to rely on her mouth to make things up.
"Don't you feel ashamed saying such things?" Song Le raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes, "If you're not as good as others, then learn. Don't complain when you meet a strong opponent."
"Funny. Who are you?" The young lady in white seemed to be a bit angry. She used a weak illusion to control the snow on the ground to attack Song Le.
Little did she know, she dodged with a little qinggong. In the next second, she immediately squatted down and grabbed a big snowball and threw it at the young lady in white's face.
With a "pa" sound, the snowball hit the person's face. Her eyes widened and her face flushed red with anger.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha." Song Le Jian held his stomach as he broke out in laughter. Luo Qing Chen standing on the side curled her lips and said, "No wonder the Heavenly Spirit Flower Array didn't touch the curse after four hundred years, it seems like the witch race's abilities are declining."
"Aunt, she …"
"Don't be rude!" Luo Xin frowned and scolded angrily, "Your sorcery is only embarrassing!"
"Auntie, Meng'er knows she was wrong..." After the white-clothed big sister was reprimanded, she immediately retreated to the side.
Although he was unwilling, he didn't even dare to raise his head.
Who was Luo Xin? If she was really angry, she might not even be able to stay in the Wu people.
"It seems that you and the Crown Prince are here for the Heavenly Spirit Flower Array." Luo Xin nodded to Nan Yisheng and continued, "The Crown Prince is …"
"I'm afraid Aunt Luo Xin still doesn't know that she is my wife." Nan Yisheng raised his eyebrows and said, "This time, Tian Xue Feng has a few things to ask Aunt Luo Xin."
"That's fine." Luo Xin nodded and looked at Luo Qingchen, "However, this lady …"
"My name is Luo Qingchen." She didn't want to beat around the bush and went straight to the point, "I'm the Saint of the Wu people."
At this moment, the two young ladies in white who had lowered their heads suddenly turned pale. They suddenly raised their eyes and met Luo Qingchen's domineering eyes.
The next second, they immediately staggered back. Their legs were weak and they couldn't stand still.
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