'The Venerable Soul Curse? This aura is so thick. Are they already at the end of their life?'
Ye Tianling's mood grew considerably heavy.
'It seems only members of the Ye Race are afflicted with the Venerable Soul Curse!'
'Or perhaps, it's the women I've been intimate with in the Small World!'
'Either way, the outcome wasn't good.'
'So, this aura of Destruction in the area ahead... who is it coming from?'
'Ye Yuemei?'
'Ye Tianxi? Ouyang Ruoxue?'
'Or could it be the Little Dragon Girl, Ji Yueqi?'
"Celestial Secret Divine Son? Is something amiss?"
The Tianqing Goddess had been watching Ye Tianling closely, and when she saw his expression suddenly change, she immediately asked with concern.
Ye Tianling came back to his senses and gave the Tianqing Goddess a detached glance. He knew she had deep feelings for him, but he currently had no such inclinations.
"It's nothing. Let's go."
Ye Tianling let out a breath and stepped forward, taking the lead.
