Chapter 247
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Ye Qingtang brought Lin Long and rushed back to Xuanling Sect. Luckily, Ye Qingtang had many elixirs on her, and Lin Long managed to survive until they reached the sect. Only when Ye Qingtang sent Lin Long for treatment did she finally heave a sigh of relief.
Just as she was about to report this mission to the sect warden, she suddenly saw a sneaky figure peeping at her under a tree not far away.
Ye Qingtang raised her brows slightly. She crossed her arms and said, "Senior Brother Qin.
"Senior Brother Qin."
Qin Huan shuddered, and half of his body moved out from behind the tree. He was still holding onto a rope that was tied to the back of the tree.
"Junior … Junior Sister Ye, you're back so soon?" Qin Huan's smile was very stiff.
He had just received news that Ye Qingtang had returned to the sect, so he ran over carefully. Alas … before he could prepare himself mentally, he was seen by Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang raised her brows slightly. She narrowed her eyes as she looked at Qin Huan, whose expression was extremely unnatural. Qin Huan's expression gave her a bad premonition.
"Senior Brother Qin, where's my silver wolf?" Ye Qingtang asked.
In just an instant, Qin Huan had goosebumps all over his body. He forced out a smile that was uglier than crying on his handsome face.
"Silver wolf … It's here. I fed it very well … Don't worry …" Qin Huan said guiltily.
Ye Qingtang did not say anything, and her gaze became increasingly sharp.
Qin Huan swallowed his saliva under Ye Qingtang's gaze. He pulled the rope in his hand with great difficulty and pulled out the creature hiding behind the tree.
That was a well-built, well-built wolf …
However, a trace of shock appeared on Ye Qingtang's face the moment she saw the wolf.
In Qin Huan's hand was an adult wolf. However, the wolf's fur was not silver. Instead, it was grayish-white.
"Where's my wolf!" Ye Qingtang glared at Qin Huan.
Qin Huan was about to cry. He could only bite the bullet and said, "Your wolf? Isn't this your wolf? "
"My wolf is silver," Ye Qingtang said coldly.
Qin Huan's lips twitched, and he pretended to be firm. "Yes, it's silver."
"Do you think I'm blind?" Ye Qingtang pointed at the ferocious-looking gray wolf that Qin Huan was holding.
Qin Huan hurriedly waved his hand. "No, no, no … Listen to me, this is your wolf. I just felt that its previous fur was not good looking and was too ostentatious, so I dyed it. Don't you think this color is much more low-key?"
"…" Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes and unsheathed her sword.
A cold light flashed, and Qin Huan shrank his neck.
"Junior Sister Ye … listen to me … It really is your wolf. Touch it if you don't believe me …" As he spoke, he even pulled the gray wolf closer to Ye Qingtang.
The wolf bared its fangs at Ye Qingtang.
Qin Huan, "…"
Qin Huan resisted the urge to cry and said, "This … This might be because you've been gone for too long and it can't remember clearly. It'll remember after a few more days …"
Before Qin Huan could finish his sentence, Ye Qingtang had already charged forward with her sword.
Qin Huan shuddered and hurriedly dragged the gray wolf as he ran.
"Junior Sister Ye! Calm down! Calm down! Hey hey hey! Don't slash my face! "
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