Chapter 411
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Ye Qingtang took a deep breath. She had only heard rumors about Drifting Cloud Island in her previous life but had no reason to go to the island. Unexpectedly, the spirit energy on Drifting Cloud Island was similar to that in the Spirit Consonance River.
Standing there for a moment was like soaking in the water of the Spirit Consonance River.
It was no wonder that even if the inner sect disciples did not have the chance to participate in the competition in her previous life, they would still fight for a reserve disciple position. Presumably, they would be able to stay on this island for a few days during the Three Sect Competition. Without anything else, they would have already earned a few days of nourishment.
The Island Lord of Drifting Cloud Island had already sent someone to receive the disciples of the three sects at the edge of the island.
After Elder Mo and the rest communicated with the person on the island, they headed to the main venue of the Three Sect Competition under the lead of that person.
"This Drifting Cloud Island is quite interesting …" The Blood Moon Sect Elder's eyes swept across everything on the island. It was rare that this place caught his eye.
Ye Qingtang didn't reply to him. Her gaze swept past the green forest on the island and looked up at the peak of the island. Suddenly, a figure flashed past the peak of the mountain. Ye Qingtang's eyes caught a glimpse of the figure, but she was slightly dazed when she saw who it was.
"Mu Su?" Ye Qingtang's eyes were filled with confusion. Why did she feel that the person on the mountain peak just now looked somewhat similar to the City Lord of Fallen Stars City, Mu Su?
However, the figure disappeared too quickly, and even if Ye Qingtang wanted to confirm again, she did not have the chance.
Ye Qingtang secretly wiped away the confusion in her heart. The Fallen Stars City was very far from Drifting Cloud Island, and she had never heard of any relationship between Mu Su and Drifting Cloud Island.
Furthermore …
Ye Qingtang did not care whether Mu Su was on Drifting Cloud Island or not. What she really cared about was Han Cangming, who was behind Mu Su!
Ye Qingtang could not help but have goosebumps at the thought of the Antiquity Temple Lord. Her eyes landed on the ring on her finger that was forcefully put on.
Ye Qingtang's heart still trembled when she recalled the shocking words of a certain someone that day at Spirit Condensation Mountain Village. She tried many times to remove the ring on her finger, but it seemed to be stuck on her finger and did not move at all.
She could not possibly chop off her finger …
"Perhaps I saw wrongly." Ye Qingtang consoled herself.
The Great Desolate Holy Palace's Hall Master should not be so leisurely strolling around Drifting Cloud Island.
…
On the other side, Mu Su, who was standing on the peak of Drifting Cloud Island, was watching the group of people dressed in Xuanling Sect's uniform slowly walk into the island. When he saw that familiar figure, a trace of astonishment flashed across his eyes, and he immediately flew away and disappeared from the peak without a trace.
"Your Highness!" With a few flashes, Mu Su arrived at the foot of the mountain and hid in a cave in the dense forest. The inside of the cave was like a small palace.
In the middle of the palace, there was a huge jade platform.
Han Cangming, whose face was slightly pale, was sitting cross-legged on the jade platform.
Han Cangming lifted his eyes slightly. His handsome face was now a little pale, and a few eye-catching lines of blood extended from his collar to his forehead.
"Your Highness, I saw the Xuanling Sect team entering Drifting Cloud Island just now, and … Lady Ye is also in the team." Mu Su knelt on one knee and told Han Cangming everything he saw.
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