The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Hai Li's mouth twitched slightly, and he pulled one away with each hand, "Sister, Sister Zhen, ignore him, he's just a liar."

But the old man suddenly sat up and said, "Liar? Hey, you guys believe it or not, huh, if someone from outside the Netherworld finds out and comes to this Netherworld, then...tsk tsk tsk."

Di Sizhen paused and glanced at Ye Wanqing beside him. Seeing that she looked expressionless, he looked at the old man with a scrutinizing look in his eyes. "Senior, whether we are from the Netherworld or not is probably of no concern to you."

The old man gently fanned the broken fan in his hand, his eyes fixed on the silent Ye Wanqing. "Young lady, I feel that we are destined to be together. I want to give you a piece of advice. Do you really want to continue on this path?"

Ye Wanqing stared at the old man for a long moment, not knowing what had occurred to him. With a firm expression, he replied, "Yes."

“Even if this road is a road of no return? You have to know that one day, you may regret it.”

The old man suddenly stopped fanning himself with the broken fan in his hand. His eyes were unreadable, but when he looked at Ye Wanqing, there was a hint of compassion that was hard to conceal.

Ye Wanqing silently clenched the Ningyu in her hand, pursing her lips slightly, as if she sensed a familiar aura from the old man before her. "As long as I achieve what I desire, I will never regret it."

After receiving Ye Wanqing's answer, the old man raised his eyebrows, his expression became frivolous again, and he lay down on the ground.

"That's great. I wish you good luck. Oh, and by the way, this is for you. I was entrusted with this gift to a destined person. I think you are quite destined to be with me. So, I'll give you one hundred spirit crystals."

The old man threw a jade pendant from somewhere, the original design of which could no longer be seen. Ye Wanqing subconsciously caught it.

Hai Li looked at the jade pendant and screamed, "You've finally revealed your true colors! You're such a liar! You want a hundred spirit crystals for such a broken thing? Sister, ignore him! He's really a liar who's trying to steal our spirit crystals."

The old man waved the broken fan in his hand again and again. He did not get angry when he heard Hai Li's words. "I can tell you, I am honest and fair to everyone. I will never bargain. Once I sell it, there is no after-sales service."

However, Ye Wanqing ignored Hai Li and carefully stroked the broken jade pendant in her hand. On a whim, she gave all the 100 spirit crystals to the old man.

"Ah? Sister, do you really want it?"

The old man smiled broadly. "Very good, very good. Let me emphasize again, I am honest and fair. I will never bargain. Once sold, there is no after-sales service."

After Ye Wanqing left, the old man who was lying there with a relaxed look on his face suddenly sat up, looking at something unknown, with an ambiguous look in his eyes. He smiled and shook his head.

"Forget it, it's all destined. I can only wish you, first, peace and happiness, second, smooth sailing, and lasting joy. My old soul has completed its mission, and it's time to pack up and return to my main soul."

Along the way, Ye Wanqing didn't say a word, just carefully feeling the temperature of the jade pendant. Suddenly, he thought of something, his mind was startled, and he rushed back to the original place in an instant.

Hai Li and Di Sizhen looked at each other silently, then followed the direction she left.

But when Ye Wanqing returned to where the old man was, there was nothing there.

Her heart suddenly felt empty. Facing the worried looks of Hai Li and Di Sizhen, she simply shook her head and said, "Nothing, let's go."

At this moment, Di Sizhen, who was originally very excited, suddenly saw something and was shocked. The figure that had always appeared in her mind appeared not far away. She did not hesitate.

"Sister Qingye, I'm leaving for a while. Don't wait for me. I'll come find you after I finish my business."

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Sizhen disappeared in an instant.

Hai Li paused, with a strange look on his face, "Sister, why is she acting so weird?"

Ye Wanqing crossed her arms over her chest. Before she could say anything, Feng Yin came out of the space and gently patted Hai Li's shoulder.

"It's not that she's weird, it's that you're too careless, Hai Li. Don't be so kind to everyone because you can't tell if they're your enemy or not."

"Enemy? That shouldn't be the case, sister, what do you think?"

Ye Wanqing came back to her senses and played with the jade pendant she had just received from the white-bearded old man. The corners of her lips curled slightly, and her eyes had an ambiguous look.

"I don't know if she's an enemy. After all, everyone has a secret identity. If they have different positions, it's not impossible for them to become enemies."

Hai Li blinked, "Then why did Sister keep Sister Zhen around these days?"

Ye Wanqing raised her head, looking at the crimson clouds that looked so different from the outside world, and muttered to herself, "Perhaps she looks a bit like an old friend of my sister's."

"Who?!"

The poisonous mist in Feng Yin's hand turned into a sharp blade and rushed towards the darkness, while the whole person stood in front of Ye Wanqing in a defensive posture.

In an instant, several people were secretly poisoned, and dozens of men in black appeared in front of Ye Wanqing, led by the woman who appeared in the teahouse yesterday.

The expression in Ye Wanqing's eyes remained unchanged. She half-leaned against the tree, put away the jade pendant, and suddenly opened the folding fan in her hand. She looked at the people in front of her, then turned her gaze to the leader, and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

"What? You've been following me all this way, and you're finally willing to come out?"

Feng Xuejiao's eyes flickered slightly as she looked up and down at the woman in front of her. She felt more and more that she was exactly the same woman she had once imagined. When she heard Ye Wanqing's words, she concealed the strange emotions in her eyes.

"I don't want to do anything to you. I just want to verify one thing: what is your relationship with Ye Wanqing, the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Spirit Realm?"

Ye Wanqing tapped the Ningyu in her hand lightly on her palm, adding a touch of weirdness to the already quiet and tense atmosphere. "Heh~ Looking for someone from the Heavenly Spirit Realm in the Nether Realm? I wonder if the young lady is joking."

"Hmph, stop trying to evade me with those words. I'm just asking if you are right?!"

"So what if it is, so what if it isn't? This world values martial arts. Miss, you should first consider your own strength before thinking about whether you should talk to me in this manner."

Ye Wanqing suddenly closed the Ningyu in her hand, her eyes fierce. If the other party came with ill intentions, there was no need for her to continue dealing with them.

Feng Xuejiao was startled and subconsciously took a step back, but when she thought about how many people she brought with her today, she boldly took another step forward. However, when she saw Ye Wanqing's eyes, she silently retreated again, with a look of grievance.

"Why are you being so fierce? I'm just asking if you're Ye Wanqing. If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. What's the big deal? Anyway, I'm reminding you, oh no, warning you, stay away from my brother Qian Che, or I'll make you... make you... oh yes, make you pay for it!"

Ye Wanqing pursed her lips slightly. Where did this young lady who hadn't taken her medicine come from? She was bored. She silently glanced at Hai Li who had been holding back his laughter for a long time, signaled him to pay attention to the impact, and turned to leave.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your brother Qian Che."