Chapter 592
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The man from the Ouyang family was stunned when he heard what his Young Miss said.
"Young Miss, could it be that you really … like …"
Before he could finish his sentence, the man from the Ouyang family was glared at by the Blood Moon Elder and did not dare to say anything else.
"Young Miss doesn't even care. Aren't you asking for a scolding by running over and spouting nonsense?"
After returning to the crowd, another man from the Ouyang family smiled helplessly.
"I just feel that with Young Miss's character, how would she easily give her heart to someone else …"
"Maybe … she likes him? That pretty boy is indeed … not bad … "
The people from the Ouyang family shook their heads but did not suspect anything.
At that moment, Feng Cong and the rest walked forward and looked at Ye Qingtang. "Brother Ye, Young Miss Ouyang, do you think we should go and take a look at that mysterious palace …"
There were only two possibilities for a majestic palace to appear in the yellow sand for no reason. It was either that there was a great opportunity inside, or … it was a terrifying land of purgatory. Feng Cong did not dare to make a decision on his own since it concerned everyone's life and death.
"I'll listen to him …" The Blood Moon Elder pretended to be "gentle" and looked at Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang ignored the Blood Moon Elder's "affectionate" gaze. She frowned and pondered for a moment.
After a dozen breaths, Ye Qingtang finally said, "I'm afraid it will be even more dangerous if we wander around the Hell of Avicinaraka aimlessly. That palace is so obvious and can be seen from dozens of miles away. There should be people from the super sects of Formidable Heavens Dynasty and Nine Nights Dynasty going there. I agree to go."
"That's what I think too." The Blood Moon Elder nodded.
The Blood Moon Elder's current identity was the Young Miss of the Ouyang family. Seeing that their Young Miss agreed, the few people from the Ouyang family naturally had nothing to say and could only obey.
Eventually, Feng Cong and the rest headed towards the mysterious palace a few miles away.
There was a lot of wind and dust in this land of yellow sand. In this void, the yellow sand was swept up by the hurricane, forming a violent wind current. It was extremely difficult to walk, and one would be sucked into the hurricane and torn into pieces if one was careless.
It was only a few miles away, but Ye Qingtang and the Blood Moon Elder walked for a few hours.
At that instant, below the palace.
Feng Cong sized up the palace in front of him and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
The palace was extremely majestic. Even the buildings of the super sects could not be compared to it. It was simple and unadorned, as if it was not a product of this era.
"Hahahahaha …"
Suddenly, maniacal laughter rang out from within the palace.
As the laughter was heard, a huge head suddenly flew down from the palace and landed in front of Ye Qingtang, the Blood Moon Elder, and the rest.
Everyone's expression changed when they saw the head. Even Ye Qingtang's expression changed slightly.
It was an old man's head. Judging from the wound, it seemed to have been cut off by a sharp weapon. However, there was a creepy smile on the old man's face.
"This person is …!"
A super sect disciple's expression changed slightly when he saw the old man's head. "Yuehua Sect's Great Elder!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, Feng Cong and the others were astounded.
The Great Elder of the Yuehua Sect was only second to the Yuehua Sect Master in terms of martial arts skills, but he was beheaded here!
"Ah!"
"Don't kill me … Don't kill me!"
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