Yang Jingling lowered her voice in anger. The Evil Spirit King had excellent hearing, and if he picked up on any hint, how could they rescue Zhao Long?
All of a sudden, Zhao Long became very honest. My god, this Evil Spirit General was actually the Saintess? Zhao Long deeply regretted not cherishing the opportunity to hold the Saintess when it had presented itself right before him!
If heaven gave him another chance, he... would still not dare to hold her.
Since her disguise was seen through, Yang Jingling decided not to play those little tricks anymore and said coldly, "Drop the illusion technique, don't scare Zhao Long anymore."
Qin Yu shrugged his shoulders and dispersed the power of the Yin Vein that maintained the illusion technique. The scenery around them changed once again.
Qin Yu realized they had arrived at a very secluded place where he sensed the presence of a formation. He looked around, finding the formation, but saw no hint of any mechanism.
