Divine Seal: I am the princess of the demon clan

Feng Ling sighed softly.

"I remember you."

Feng Ling said calmly, "That little girl on Mount Odin back then."

Hearing this, the purple-haired girl stopped moving her hands in mid-air.

Her aura suddenly changed, no longer as calm as before.

Although she lost her sight, she still had hearing.

She sensed a familiar breath and instinctively moved towards it, but she didn't expect that it was not the little boy from that year, but the little boy's second aunt.

The boy who accepted his forget-me-not ring is still competing in the Holy Alliance Trial Arena.

"The owner of the forget-me-not ring."

Feng Ling said calmly, she took a few quick steps to support the girl, "It's getting worse and worse."

“I couldn’t speak then, and I still can’t see now.”

"If I remember correctly, your name is Cai'er...right?"

Feng Ling didn't feel sympathy for the girl, but she felt that the girl was carrying too much.

From her, Feng Ling could feel what the human race called responsibility.

Feng Ling could tell that this girl was either born mute.

She has lost her ability to speak and see, which is due to some acquired reasons. Judging from her condition, it must be caused by participating in some kind of trial.

It's obvious that this girl has a special physique.

The purple-haired girl shook her head. "It's okay. I'm used to it."

"You know my name?"

"You have a good memory."

"That fool didn't recognize me back then."

Cai'er's voice was a little cold, giving people a feeling of almost deathly coldness, as if the whole person did not have a trace of life.

"Oh, I see." Feng Ling had a faint smile on her face, "Do you need me to take you back, Cai'er?"

"Need not."

Cai'er shook her head again and said softly, "I can do it alone."

"thank you for your kindness."

There was some complex emotion mixed in Cai'er's voice.

"Your breath is weird."

Cai Er's voice suddenly stopped, "It gives me a feeling of suffocation from darkness, like the origin of darkness, very similar to those demons, but different."

"You have to be careful."

Cai'er was not a talkative person. She had a very calm attitude towards people. The reason why she said so much was because she thought that the person in front of her was the elder of that fool.

If she cares about someone’s elder, then she cannot treat him as a stranger.

"Eh."

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, then a faint smile appeared on her face, "Okay, thank you for your advice."

"Your senses are very sharp."

Fengling was very surprised.

This was the first time she encountered this situation.

There are still geniuses among the human race.

A human girl could actually sense her dark aura and see the source of her aura very clearly.

You have to know that she used a magic circle to conceal the aura of her own power. Even those ninth-level strongmen could not detect her existence. But this little human girl who was not even at the sixth level could actually detect her aura.

This is really subtle.

"well enough."

Cai'er said regretfully, then raised her right hand, "Please take me back."

"I want to talk to you more."

Seeing how quickly Cai'er's expression changed, Feng Ling shook her head and said, "Okay."

She thought the little girl was quite interesting. Although Cai'er's outward expressions of emotion were very dead, she could feel that Cai'er had an active heart.

Fengling reached out and held Caier's hand tightly.

Cai'er's hands are very soft, as tender as tofu.

Her fingers are long and white.

Feng Ling held her hand tightly, and the warm feeling spread throughout her body.

To be honest, Feng Ling doesn't like to get close to humans because their body temperature is very hot.

The body temperature of pure-blooded demons is very low. As a pure-blooded demon, Feng Ling's body temperature is extremely low, and Cai'er's warm feeling makes her feel warm.

"Where do you live?"

"Go forward thirty feet. I'll wait for him over there."

"Isn't this my eldest nephew?"

There was shock in Feng Ling's eyes.

Cai'er didn't respond, but her actions had already shown her answer.

"Ok."

Looking at Cai'er who was so miserable, Feng Ling sighed, "I still like you very much."

"Be bold if you like."

"Do you need my help?"

Feng Ling lowered her voice and whispered to Cai'er.

"..."

There was a blush on Cai'er's face, which was covered by the scarf.

She didn't expect Feng Ling to say such a thing.

"Need not……"

"He and I are just friends."

Cai'er's voice was small and sounded weak.

"Ok."

Feng Ling responded with a look of regret.

"Friends are welcome, too."

"My name is Fengling."

"I am Long Haochen's second aunt."

Fengling spoke softly to Caier.

"If you don't mind, you can call me by my first name."

"it is good!"

Cai'er agreed without hesitation.

"Don't come out alone next time. Take good care of yourself, Cai'er."

Cai Er shook her head, "I can do it alone."

"alright."

When Feng Ling saw the serious look under her black scarf, she knew that Cai'er was a person who did not rely on others.

This is a child with an ill-fated life.

……

On the third day of the preliminary round, the competition became serious because the top ten had to be determined today.

The knockout round of the Magic Temple is today.

Including the fifth-level magicians who had a bye in the previous two rounds, all the magicians no longer hid their abilities.

There is no doubt that today's competition is extremely fierce. Who doesn't want to enter the top ten of the preliminary round and obtain the qualification of a member of the demon hunting team?

This is an honor and it is also the reason why they work hard for it.

You should know that in the past trials of the Demon Hunting Group, no Demon Hunting Group member has ever achieved a lower level than Level 6. Becoming a member of the Demon Hunting Group means that they will achieve higher levels in the future.

Among dozens of excited people, Feng Ling's presence was very prominent.

Because she looked very calm.

Feng Ling walked towards the trial field. There were five people sitting in the first row, and Lin Xin was sitting at the top.

Feng Ling found a seat and sat down.

Her number plate is sixty-six.

When the numbers sixty-six and one appeared on the dome light curtain, the scene instantly boiled over.

No one expected that the number one player would appear.

According to the preliminary round settings of the Temple Alliance Qualifying Tournament, the first ten numbers were reserved for people above level five.

However, Feng Ling filled in her own strength only after she was assigned the number plate, and did not change the number plate, which led to people not being clear about her strength.

In the first row, Lin Xin stood up. Yes, he was number one.

Seeing Feng Ling move, Lin Xin realized that number 66 was her.

"That doesn't make sense."

Lin Xin, who was wearing a fiery red magic robe, opened his eyes wide, "The first ten number cards are the fifth level."

"With Miss Feng Ling's strength..."

Looking at the extremely flamboyant Lin Xin, Feng Ling's expression remained unchanged, "I like this number."

"Please take action."

A strong fire element appeared on Lin Xin's body, and his magic robe was emitting light.

In his hand he held a red-gold staff.

Feng Ling glanced at him. She didn't even use her staff.

"Stop showing off. You are not allowed to use any skills, including the amplification abilities on your equipment, before I declare the match started."

The referee gave Lin Xin a cold look.