Chen Lingyue? Jiang Li's heart skipped a beat.
Jiang Li certainly remembered that exceptionally kind, almost to the point of being perverse, young lady.
"I remember, the daughter of the Tianyuan City Lord, what about her!" Jiang Li continued to ask.
Jiang Li vaguely felt that it might not be good news. Under her father's protection, she could be his carefree young lady in Tianyuan City.
But now, the dark races were rampaging throughout the Central Continent. If there were irreversible changes, I'm afraid...
"Tianyuan City was completely destroyed during the invasion of the dark races. Afterwards, only she and the Eighth Prince Lin Jingyang came out alive from that city..." Mu Qingyu's cherry lips parted slightly, and she continued softly, telling Jiang Li everything she knew about Tianyuan City.
Hearing about the destruction of Tianyuan City, Jiang Li's heart was also touched.
He hadn't expected that a city as strong as Tianyuan could also be utterly annihilated. It must be that the losses incurred by the dark races in the entire Central Continent far exceeded his imagination.
Although Chen Lingyue was involved, the strength of the dark races was also astonishingly powerful.
Otherwise, they couldn't have destroyed everything with just a single breach.
"The City Lord of Tianyuan was indeed a hero. Before he died, he took several Great Venerable level dark races with him as垫背!" Mu Qingyu continued.
Jiang Li nodded. Setting aside other matters, the strength of the City Lord of Tianyuan was astonishing.
"What happened to that Young Lady Chen and the Eighth Prince afterwards!" Jiang Li continued to ask.
"They went to the front lines of the battle against the dark races. Young Lady Chen seems to have developed emotional problems and is immersed in battles with the dark races every day!" Mu Qingyu continued, "I tried to find someone to help her, but it had no effect!"
After the dark races completely occupied the Central Continent, they also opened up battlefields, attempting to invade other parts of the Desolate Ancient Continent again.
Numerous top forces, including the Primordial Demon Sect and the Chaos Holy Land, as well as some other top forces, all sent people to stop them.
Having emotional problems and immersing herself in the slaughter of the dark races every day, Jiang Li's heart stirred. Perhaps it was related to the incident in Tianyuan City. That blow was too much for her heart to bear.
However, if this was not resolved, with her strength, she might not last long on that extremely dangerous front line.
But Jiang Li did not pay too much attention to it. Everyone had to pay the price for their mistakes, it was only a matter of time.
Afterwards, everyone continued to discuss other matters of the Desolate Ancient Continent in the inner hall of the Grand Xuan Hall.
...
Night fell, the bright moon hung high, and stars twinkled.
Grand Xuan Holy Land.
Within a scenic mountain peak, stood a magnificent and luxurious palace of immense size.
Inside the palace, a peerless beauty in a purple long dress, with a graceful figure, stood by the window of an antique room, gazing at the bright moon high in the sky.
Faint starlight fell upon the exquisite face of the beauty, as if cloaking her in celestial light, making her appear extraordinarily elegant and ethereal.
The woman's expression was cool, and a hint of anticipation flickered in her eyes.
"Ziyan, you've been waiting for me for a long time, haven't you!" Time slowly passed, and a clear voice sounded in Lin Ziyan's ears.
Following the voice, a figure appeared behind Lin Ziyan and gently embraced her in his arms.
"Young Master... Young Master, I, I haven't been waiting long!" Feeling the familiar warmth and aura behind her, Lin Ziyan's body trembled, and she let out a soft murmur.
The person who arrived was none other than Jiang Li. During the day, Jiang Li had sent a message to Lin Ziyan, saying he would come to find her that night.
Therefore, Lin Ziyan had not cultivated all evening and had been waiting in her room for Jiang Li's arrival.
"Mhm, it's been a while, your strength has improved quite a bit too!" Jiang Li said softly, savoring the beauty before him.
[Name]: Lin Ziyan
[Realm]: Great Sage Realm Eighth Heaven.
Soon, Lin Ziyan's face flushed, and a slight sheen of sweat appeared on her forehead.
"By the way, Young Master, Xiao Yun postponed the battle until tomorrow because he has a terrifying divine ability that he can cultivate to completion tonight. You must be careful when you fight Xiao Yun tomorrow!"
Lin Ziyan's body grew increasingly warm, and her eyes were already filled with a dazed expression.
"It's fine, in a battle of the same realm, I haven't feared anyone!" Jiang Li's aura also grew stronger, and his breathing frequency quickened considerably.
"Young Master, we... we, right here? Xiao Yun is in another room of this palace, if we are here, won't we... won't we..." Lin Ziyan's consciousness became increasingly blurred, murmuring.
Jiang Li's actions and aura made her feel both intensely pleasurable and afraid.
"Riiip!!!"
Jiang Li did not answer, but his actions conveyed his intentions.
Lin Ziyan's face turned as red as water, appearing alluring and tempting, and then she engaged in a terrifying battle with Jiang Li.
Strange sounds seemed to emanate from the room.
...
At the same time, in another room of the palace.
Xiao Yun sat cross-legged on a spiritual energy cushion, holding two brilliant crystals emanating chaotic energy.
The chaotic energy within the crystals was continuously absorbed by Xiao Yun, and his aura became increasingly majestic.
He was also surrounded by the ultimate radiant chaotic immortal light, resisting all surrounding energies, like an supreme chaotic immortal god.
After a while, an abnormally turbulent aura suddenly appeared within Xiao Yun's body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his complexion immediately turning a shade paler.
"Failed!"
Xiao Yun slowly opened his eyes, feeling extremely agitated.
He was cultivating a powerful divine ability and was on the verge of reaching minor completion, but he had failed at the most crucial moment.
"Someone, who exactly is it, causing such a disturbance here and affecting my cultivation!" Xiao Yun said in a deep voice, a rare icy aura appearing on his face.
It turned out that while he was cultivating, his mental power had spread out, and he seemed to have heard a sound of passionate intimacy. This sound had disrupted his rhythm.
Moreover, the sound seemed to carry a trace of familiarity, causing Xiao Yun's emotions to become chaotic.
"Your Highness Xiao Yun, there... there's no one, no one causing trouble! There are no sounds in the great hall, did Your Highness mishear..."
A true disciple of the Chaos Holy Land, his body trembling, quickly entered the room and knelt before Xiao Yun.
This disciple was also utterly bewildered and at a loss. He certainly knew what Xiao Yun meant by "causing trouble," which was the act between men and women.
Before Xiao Yun began cultivating his divine ability, he had issued a strict order that no sounds should disturb him while he was cultivating.
...