Chapter 78

After learning that a section of the Great Wall in Qin Prefecture had been breached by the Underworld Demons, You Wuming directly left the Qin capital and rushed to the frontlines.

He was cloaked in the night, his black robe reflecting a faint light from time to time. His handsome face was cold and pale. It was impossible to see his color in the night, but one could tell that his perfectly shaped thin lips were bright and colorful.

The moonlight outlined his contours, making him look exceptionally handsome.

This kind of man was the most charming when he was rushing with his brows lowered and his expression focused.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, it was very disillusioned.

Halfway there, he carelessly bent down and whispered into her ear, "Little Sang Guo, did you know? The way you sneak glances at me, you don't look like Sang Guo. You look like a gluttonous squirrel hugging Sang Guo."

Sang Yuanyuan, "…"

Was that why he still didn't know what the mulberry fruit was?

Could it be that in his mind, Sang Guo was actually a pine cone?!

"You Wuming, what squirrels eat is called a pine cone, and the pine cone itself can't be eaten. The only thing that can be eaten are the pine nuts hidden in the pine cone." She seriously explained to him.

You Wuming, "…" It was as if he remembered a very unpleasant memory about the golden pearl.

Later on, he had asked around. Pearls were indeed not grown from the ground, and there were no seven-colored pearls in this world.

'What are golden pearls?

If you like them, I'll have them plant seven-colored pearls for you! '

You Wuming wanted to dig a hole and bury himself when he thought of the nonsense he had said.

He calmly covered her mouth.

"I know there are no seven-colored pine nuts, I don't need you to tell me." He calmly said, "Shut up and cultivate."

Sang Yuanyuan, "???"

Who could tell her what seven-colored pine nuts were?

… …

Other than being able to run fast, Short-lived had a heaven-defying advantage, and that was being able to drive on autopilot.

You Wuming hugged Sang Yuanyuan and immediately entered a meditative state.

She knew that he wanted to encourage her to break through to the Spiritual Brilliance Realm.

After advancing to the Spiritual Brilliance Realm, one would be able to obtain an ability that the Spiritual Brilliance Realm did not possess — — the ability to inject Spirit Essence into the enemy's body and assimilate it.

Just like You Wuming did to Jiang Jinpeng.

When he was dealing with the Ice Dragon in the ice cave in Yunzhou, it was precisely because You Wuming turned half of the Ice Dragon into a Wood Dragon that he exposed himself and allowed Yun Xuzhou to discover his true identity.

This time, if she could successfully break through to the Spiritual Brilliance Realm, then her skills …

Sang Yuanyuan was not optimistic at all.

Other people in the Spiritual Brilliance Realm could release their Spiritual Accumulation, but she could only throw out a bunch of ugly flowers in the Spiritual Brilliance Realm.

Other people in the Spiritual Brilliance Realm could inject their Spirit Essence, but she was already in the Spiritual Brilliance Realm. She should thank the heavens if she could even release her Spirit Essence.

He didn't hold any expectations at all!

However, after leveling up, she would be able to summon more flowers and produce more Solid Jade Crystals. This was a very urgent matter.

When he reached the Spiritual Brilliance Realm, perhaps the number of flowers he could summon would be doubled?!

She held her breath and focused her mind. Soon, she followed You Wuming and entered a meditative state.

As it turned out, she was thinking a bit too much.

You Wuming desperately gathered the Wood Spirit, and at the same time, burned the Spirit Essence in his body to provide for her. He made his face pale, but he still only brought her up one level. She was still two levels away from the Spiritual Brilliance Realm and one realm wall.

Now, Sang Yuanyuan was a powerhouse at the eighth level of the Spiritual Brilliance Realm.

She remembered that when she had just 'transmigrated', Han Shaoling, this peerless powerhouse, was only at the eighth level of the Spiritual Brilliance Realm.

The green string of light in her mind increased by one, and she could continue to summon the original version of the man-eating flower.

She excitedly turned her head back to see You Wuming.

Just in time to see him forcefully swallow a mouthful of blood.

Sang Yuanyuan jumped in fright. "You Wuming!"

"It's nothing." He raised the corner of his lips and smiled evilly. "It's just that I was squeezed too hard by you."

Sang Yuanyuan: "… …"

Just now, when he was trying to break through the barrier of the eighth level of the Spiritual Brilliance Realm, he had failed three times in a row. She could feel that he was also ruthless. The last time, he burned a lot of Wood Spirit essence for her, forcibly helping her advance.

It was originally a very unsettling and touching thing, but after he said it like that, the feeling immediately became indescribable.

Sang Yuanyuan ignored him, and threw out a small face flower. It lay on her shoulder, and the face plate sprayed out Restoration Spirit Mist at him.

"Little Sang Guo." You Wuming's face was full of surprise. "This flower of yours, now you can make a big face and small face whenever you want?"

Sang Yuanyuan faintly turned her head to glance at him, and stretched her neck to his ear, whispering, "It can be big or small, and it can be freely released. Also … … it can't be squeezed dry."

You Wuming gasped, and his cold white ears were quickly dyed with a layer of red.

His expression was somewhat incredulous, as if he suspected that he had misheard something, but also felt that he might be overthinking it.

She was talking about flowers … … right?

Short-life ran up a small hill.

The Great Black Iron Wall had already appeared on the distant horizon. Although it was midnight, it could be clearly seen like an even more dense black, lying down under the slightly inky blue night sky.

The night wind brought with it a fishy smell, and intermittent howls of grief.

This place was still a few hundred miles away from the Great Black Iron Wall. There was a city in front of it, and many places in the city were suffused with the light of fire.

Sang Yuanyuan gasped, "Nether Demon, we've reached the interior!"

Even the Inner Great Wall had been broken through!

So fast?!

Looking at the Great Wall from here, only the faint outline of the ground could be seen.

If Nether Demon broke through the Inner Great Wall and entered the interior, then the city in front of them would bear the brunt.

"Plant flowers." He pulled on the reins, and Shorty ran down the small hill, heading straight for the fallen city.

In the fields outside the city, corpses that had been gnawed into skeletons could be seen from time to time.

Occasionally, there would be Nether Demons hiding in the fields, tentatively sticking out their tongues at Shorty.

Shorty jumped up high, retracting its iron claws, tightly protecting the flesh in its palms. Then, it kicked at the demon tongues with barbs, using the force to jump even further.

The Nether Demon was kicked until it was dizzy, and it was in so much pain that its tongue was tied up. It lay on the field and howled incessantly.

He rode straight into the city, leaving behind a cloud of dust.

The city was in chaos, and soldiers could be seen everywhere fighting with the Nether Demons.

Qin Province's military uniforms were prepared, and they could withstand a few claws of the Nether Demons without any pressure. Even so, the losses were extremely heavy.

They protected the civilians, pulled back the defense line, and gathered at the garrison camp on the east side of the city. This was the only place in the city that had not fallen.

Outside the camp, more than half of the city's Nether Demons were gathered. Demons stacked on top of each other, and like a scarlet wave, they continuously slammed against the perilous walls of the garrison camp.

The soldiers guarded the gate with their lives, and all of them pursed their lips tightly, their expressions firm.

Even though they were doing their best, the situation was becoming more and more dangerous.

A carriage loaded with barrels of kerosene drove out of the camp. The soldiers on the carriage were not wearing armor, and they were all heavily injured.

The bloody aura attracted the attention of a large number of Nether Demons. They chased after the carriage to the west, greatly reducing the pressure on the garrison camp, and the battle line was pushed back a little.

A moment later, a rumbling explosion came from the west. The injured soldiers and the large group of Nether Demons perished together.

Seeing this scene, Sang Yuanyuan understood You Wuming even more.

When he fought the Nether Demons, he never cared whether the state was friend or foe. This was because in the face of the Demon Calamity, he was first and foremost a human.

If he still had the strength to spare, a normal person would not be able to stand by and do nothing when their own race was in danger.

Originally, he was just a tragic hero who had walked onto the path of no return.

She could not help but turn around and lightly plant a kiss on his lips.

You Wuming had already pulled out his blade and pressed it to the side of his body.

Just as he was about to charge forward, he was stunned by her kiss. His stunned expression was truly handsome and adorable.

Sang Yuanyuan secretly laughed. He raised his hands and tossed out a primitive version of the man-eating flowers, allowing them to freely grow.

Half of the city was filled with Nether Demons.

The puppet hung under Shang Ming's belly, and was responsible for dealing with the attacks that came from the shadows.

Its body was shrouded in black fog, and its eyes seemed to be the darkest darkness in the world. No shadow or corner could hide from its eyes.

With it here, You Wuming did not have to worry about Shang Ming's safety at all.

From time to time, he would swing his blade, and a green-white lightning flame would sweep across the entire street like a shockwave. In the next moment, all of the Nether Demons on the street were sent flying. Halfway through their flight, they exploded into pools of black water that splashed into the bloody flames on the ground.

Sang Yuanyuan was once again fiercely impressed by his handsomeness.

Her expression did not change. She raised her eyes and looked at the flowers that she had thrown onto the roof. As they crawled forward, they stretched out their large red mouths and sucked in the remaining Nether Demons. She thought to herself, Floating clouds, everything is floating clouds. Appearance is emptiness. In terms of results, there is no difference between the flowers eating the Nether Demons and You Wuming killing the Nether Demons.

Adults need to learn how to see through appearances to see the essence.

After mentally preparing herself, she calmly watched You Wuming swing his blade even more beautifully.

The crescent-shaped lightning flame shockwave swept past the Nether Demons, releasing a vast amount of clear air. The bright red man-eating flowers sucked in the roof with their large mouths, producing a bright and sparkling Solid Jade Crystal.

Hers was more practical.

Sang Yuanyuan felt relieved.

The city was on fire everywhere, and thick smoke billowed. Visibility was extremely poor.

The garrison camp had been surrounded by the Nether Demons for a long time. The soldiers were exhausted. Their minds had long been firmly locked in the small space in front of them. They could not spare any energy to look into the distance.

After fighting for most of the night, they saw familiar faces disappear forever in front of them. The soldiers had long become numb. They could only rely on their instincts to wave the weapons in their hands and slash at the Nether Demons in front of them again and again. As for their own safety and the road ahead, they were not willing and did not dare to think about it.

During the battle, from the corner of their eyes, they would occasionally see a flash of green and white lightning, but no one cared. If the heavens had opened their eyes and sent down divine punishment, then there would not be such an evil and terrifying world.

Another car loaded with boiling oil was prepared to drive out of the garrison camp.

The people driving the car were all heavily injured soldiers who had lost their ability to fight. Someone had to do the work of luring the Nether Demons away. The brothers who could fight were fighting at the front. They, who could not kill the enemy, naturally contributed as much as they could.

Driving a car was a little different.

Because there was an additional woman in the car.

She was the wife of one of the heavily injured soldiers. She was determined to get on the car and follow her husband. She held her husband's hand, and her eyes were filled with gentleness and determination.

The instant Shang Ming leapt high into the air, Sang saw the soldier's wife's watery eyes from afar.

She was stunned. She felt as if her chest had been hit by a fierce tenderness. She almost cried.

With just one look, she felt as if she had seen a story of life and death, of never leaving each other.

The moment Shang Ming fell, Sang Yuanyuan saw that the car had already driven out of the garrison camp. It was leading a large group of Nether Demons to the west.

"You deal with the danger at the gate. Don't worry about me. We'll meet later!" She took back an ultimate man-eating flower and threw it to the side. Then, she jumped onto the flower bud.

You Wuming: "…" She ran too suddenly and did not catch her.

She clumsily rode on this huge red pig-headed flower and headed west.

You Wuming: "…" It turns out that a wife riding a pig is so cute.

The man-eating flower was very big. The Nether Demons could not jump that high. With the man-eating flower's big mouth, they did not have the chance to stack up.

There should be no danger.

You Wuming lowered his eyebrows and stared for a moment. Then, he tilted his head. "Me."

He saw the small figure jump out from Shang Ming's belly and catch up with Sang Yuanyuan.

This was the first time Sang Yuanyuan left You Wuming's protection and faced the Nether Demons alone — if you did not count the pig head flowers with their big mouths open.

She leaned on the flower petals.

The feeling of the flower petals was similar to what she had imagined. They were like succulents.

She used her fingernails to pinch them twice. She found that she could not break them — the material of the flower petals was very tough.

Man-eating flower: "…"

Facing the big flower that suddenly turned around, Sang Yuanyuan awkwardly retracted her hand that wanted to continue probing.

She knelt on the flower petals and leaned a little higher. She looked around.

At a close distance, she saw the Nether Demons being sucked into the mouth of the man-eating flower. Then, they turned into hot energy and spread through the flower petals. The feeling was very magical. The energy flowed under her palm. The entire flower became more lively and ferocious.

"Chase after the carriage!" Sang Yuanyuan ordered.

The man-eating flower did its best to suck the Nether Demons. It swung its tail and moved forward quickly.

The fire oil cart was surrounded by the Nether Demons. Two heavily injured soldiers rolled down the cart. They delayed for a while. The fire oil was about to be ignited.

"Wait —"

Sang Yuanyuan shouted loudly. She threw countless flowers in the direction of the fire oil cart.

The people on the fire oil chariot turned their heads to look at the source of the sound and were instantly stunned.

They only saw a terrifying bloody mouth opening and closing, rapidly approaching them. The peerless beauty was lying on top of this bloody mouth, making them unable to distinguish whether it was a dream or reality.

They looked around. Countless strange-looking flowers were crazily swallowing the Nether Demons.

A soldier struggled and shouted, "Quick, think of a way to report it. A new demon has appeared in the Nether Demons!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "…"

Another soldier tried to ignite the kerosene to take the horrible flowers down with him. He threw the burning torch into the barrel.

Fortunately, Sang Yuanyuan reacted quickly. He controlled a small man-eating flower and used its stem to pick up the barrel of kerosene. With a whoosh, he threw it far away.

With a boom, the barrel exploded in midair.

"Turn back, turn back. I'll save you!"

Sang Yuanyuan was very impatient. She threw out two ultimate man-eating flowers. One opened a path in front, while the other pushed the cart from behind. They quickly returned to the garrison camp.

She rode on the flower and flanked the enemy.

After the extreme shock, the soldiers slowly recovered. They knew that although Sang Yuanyuan looked a little strange, she was really here to save them.

"Are, are you a deity?" the soldier's wife asked carefully.

Sang Yuanyuan proudly bared her teeth at her. "I am the Princess of Sang Province. I am now engaged to the King of You Province. I am the unmarried Madam You."

Without thinking, the words slipped out of his mouth.

Sang Yuanyuan was the first to be stunned by her words. Her tone was just like You Wuming, who was proud of himself.

So he had already become her pride?

The heavily injured soldiers in the cart looked at her in shock.

They were all thinking, 'Is this the Princess of Sang Province?

Why does she glow when she smiles?

So this is the number one beauty of Cloud Realm, who caused the Kings of Han and You Province to turn against each other. She is indeed a unique beauty. But is she really going to marry that lunatic You Wuming?

This was truly like a fresh flower being inserted into a tree … What a pity!

By the time Sang Yuanyuan escorted the cart back to the garrison camp, You Wuming had already cleared the Nether Demons blocking the entrance.

A garrison general followed beside him, his eyes full of admiration and gratitude.

You Wuming stood at the entrance of the garrison camp with his chin slightly raised, looking at Sang Yuanyuan from afar.

His hair was lifted by the wind. He was like a god of war who had descended to the mortal world.

"Could that be the legendary You, You … King of You Province?" a soldier stammered.

"Yes!" Sang Yuanyuan answered without being asked. "My husband is handsome, right?"

The soldier: "… Yes, yes."

He was roaring in his heart, 'King of You Province, You Wuming!

Killing God Rakshasa!

Cold-Blooded Devil!

What the hell is handsome?!

Yes … He is really handsome … It seems that he is a good match for this Princess of Sang Province … '

The soldier's wife on the fire oil cart couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. The husband and wife who had escaped from death clasped their hands together tightly, their eyes full of happiness.

After resolving the crisis of the city, Sang Yuanyuan was brought back onto Shorty's back. The two of them passed through the north gate amidst the grateful voices of the soldiers and civilians of the city and arrived at the plains.

After walking for a long distance, they turned around and saw people waving at them from the city walls.

There were very few Nether Demons on the plains. You Wuming didn't even need to do anything. Little Doll could easily deal with them.

"Eh?" Sang Yuanyuan sharply noticed the problem. "It seems that the broken gates of the Great Wall have been sealed!"

If they weren't sealed, then there should be an army of Nether Demons galloping through the plains.

Since there were no Nether Demons, it could only mean one thing — the garrison of the Great Wall had recovered their lost land and taken back their homeland from the Nether Demons!

Sang Yuanyuan grinned happily. "It seems that we don't have the chance to be heroes!"

You Wuming smiled faintly. "There will always be heroes."

Yes, there were many capable people in Cloud Realm, and heroes were everywhere. If it weren't for this, this fertile land would have become a carnival for the Nether Demons.

Soon, the Great Wall was right in front of their eyes.

Since they were already here, they naturally had to see who solved the crisis of the Great Wall.

You Wuming planned to charge back along the outer edge of the Great Wall.

Although it would take a lot of time, it would help reduce the pressure on the entire battlefront.

When they got close to the Great Wall, they saw the garrison chasing them to the plains and killing the scattered Nether Demons.

"They seem to be doing it with ease."

Sang Yuanyuan was a little puzzled. "The urgent report was sent back yesterday. Unless strong reinforcements came, how could it be solved so quickly?"

Where did the strong reinforcements come from?

Zhang Prefecture in the west couldn't even take care of itself. In the south, Huangfu Xiong in Ji Prefecture had just led his army north and stopped at the underground city of the Qin Capital to solve the major problem that could also lead to the disaster of the Death Realm.

Unless …

The answer was soon revealed.

Under the Great Wall, there were already elites waiting for You Wuming's arrival.

A purple figure looked a little weak. He sat in a tall carriage with his arms crossed and looked at the Cloud Beast that was rapidly approaching with a faint smile.

Huangfu Jun!

It was unexpected, but it was reasonable.

He was the only one who could reach the Great Wall of Qin Prefecture as soon as possible by leading his army along the Great Wall.

A few days ago, he heard that Huangfu Jun had personally gone to the frontline to supervise the battle despite his serious injuries.

Based on the current situation, he should have been in Jin Prefecture recently. Therefore, when he heard that Qin Prefecture was broken, he immediately went west to provide support. Originally, there was no need for him to come. However, Huangfu Xiong reported to him about the underground city of Qin Prefecture yesterday. Huangfu Jun naturally knew that Huangfu Xiong was busy and couldn't take care of the Great Wall, so he came personally.

Huangfu Jun gestured for the attendant to help him and slowly walked down the carriage.

"King Youzhou, it has been many years since we last met. Today, I see you even more heroic!"

Although Huangfu Jun was seriously injured and mentally ill, he was a peerless elite after all. His voice easily passed through the wilderness and landed firmly in You Wuming's ears.

It was no surprise that he was waiting here.

Someone must have reported what happened in the city ahead. You Wuming's strength could no longer be hidden. In fact, after the battle with Han Shaoling and the 'Heavenly Dao' behind him, the news of You Wuming's breakthrough should have spread throughout the 18 prefectures.

"This time, we should be friends, not enemies," Sang Yuanyuan said softly.

Since Huangfu Jun deliberately gave You Wuming equipment, he naturally wanted to reap the benefits and watch him fight with Kang Yanji.

Unless Huangfu Jun's brain was flooded with water, he would become You Wuming's enemy at this time.

You Wuming nodded and replied lazily, "The King of Eastern Prefecture doesn't look so good."

In the time it took to reply, You Wuming had already arrived.

Sang Yuanyuan looked up and saw that Huangfu Jun had aged more than 10 years.

During the battle in Tiandu, Huangfu Jun looked like he was in his early thirties at most. His face was feminine and handsome, so it was reasonable to say that he was in his twenties.

Looking at him now, although his hair had not turned white, his entire body exuded a strong aura of someone past his prime. At a glance, one could tell that he was someone who was about to reach the age of Knowing Destiny.

He was also wearing purple, but compared to the feminine but high-spirited Huangfu Jun he saw in Tiandu, he was like a different person.

This time, he did not even look at Sang Yuanyuan. His pair of eyes, which were as sharp as an eagle's, were now slightly turbid. The corners of his eyes drooped as he stared at the lower part of You Wuming's eyeballs.

His bright red and slightly withered lips moved. "With the arrival of the Demonic Calamity, it's not good to eat or sleep at night.

It's not good to be old and useless. In the end, this world is still the world of you young people!

It's time for our generation to abdicate and hand over the throne to a better person! "

His words implied that the assassination in Tiandu had never happened.

The last sentence also had a deep meaning. Should their generation abdicate and hand over the throne to a better person?

Wasn't Kang Yanji of the same generation as him?

He was quietly provoking the ambition of You Wuming, a young king who had a record of usurping the throne.

Letting You Wuming and Kang Yanji fight against each other was the situation that Huangfu Jun wanted the most.

You Wuming replied in an easy-going manner, "Oh, so the King of the Eastern Province is planning to retreat and help his adopted son ascend the throne.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen Superintendent Huangfu for many years. With him overseeing Jin Province, the King of the Eastern Province will have less to worry about. "

This was a heart-wrenching blow. Huangfu Jun visibly trembled, and his appearance instantly aged by more than five years.

However, he couldn't do anything about it. In order to confuse Kang Yanji, the news of Huangfu Du's death was still tightly sealed. Only a few of his closest relatives had buried his head. It was so miserable.

"Du 'er still has a lot to learn." Huangfu Jun swallowed a mouthful of blood and replied as if nothing had happened.

Even Sang felt sorry for him when he saw this miserable state.

Huangfu Jun was a fox after all. He quickly recovered and said with a faint smile, "I forgot to congratulate the King of Youzhou for breaking through.

You used the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Marrow, right? "

He seemed to be indifferent, but in fact, he was closely watching every slight change on You Wuming's face.

The box of Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Marrow that Jiang Jinzhen lost was still a knot in Huangfu Jun's heart.

During this period of time, there was only one piece of news regarding the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Marrow —

At Han Shaoling's thirtieth wedding banquet, Meng Wuyou once said in front of all the heirs and princesses that she found the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Marrow and saved Han Shaoling's life.

Huangfu Jun asked about it afterward, but Meng Wuyou didn't know where the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Marrow came from. She only said that she picked it up easily.

If the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Marrow that Meng Wuyou picked up was the box that Jiang Jinzhen lost, then it would be fine.

However, the day before yesterday, he unexpectedly learned that You Wuming and Han Shaoling's battle outside the Great Wall of Zhang Province, the strength that erupted was actually the strength of a breakthrough!

This made Huangfu Jun have no choice but to be suspicious.

If the person who obtained Jiang Jinzhen's box of Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Marrow was You Wuming, then Huangfu Jun would have to reconsider the whole matter to see if You Wuming had a hand in it.

As soon as he heard the words' Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Marrow ', You Wuming immediately laughed.

He looked left and right, then mysteriously moved closer to Huangfu Jun.

Huangfu Jun jumped in fright and immediately assumed a defensive posture. His personal bodyguards swarmed forward to keep You Wuming at bay.

You Wuming helplessly tapped the space between his eyebrows. "Little Sang Guo, uncle is worried about me. Come and talk to him."

Sang Yuanyuan understood tacitly. Just like him, he moved forward mysteriously.

Huangfu Jun was speechless. If he continued to hide, then he would lose face.

He had no choice but to wave his hand and let Sang Yuanyuan come to his side.

Sang Yuanyuan cupped his hands around his mouth and whispered to Huangfu Jun, "Eastern Prefecture's King, you don't know. You can't use the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Marrow!

A few days ago, the number one pharmacist in Tiandu, Elder Shi, tested that after using the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Marrow, his breakthrough rate was extremely low. Then he was … killed!

Let's keep this matter to ourselves. We can't talk about it. "

Huangfu Jun narrowed his slender eyes and stared at her for a while.

Sang Yuanyuan's expression was calm, and she didn't avoid his gaze at all.

Huangfu Jun thought for a moment and no longer doubted her. Since You Wuming knew that using the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Marrow only had a 30% chance of breaking through, then he definitely wouldn't take this risk.

It seemed that there was another opportunity!

Huangfu Jun nodded and said, "Then, I won't delay King You Wuming's business."

Just as the two sides were about to say goodbye, a secret report suddenly arrived in Huangfu Jun's hands.

Huangfu Jun hastily skimmed through it, and his expression changed dramatically!

It turned out that a new clue had been found regarding Huangfu Du's death.

It turned out that a mountain villager had gone deep into Ice Mist Valley to collect Ice Marrow and accidentally found a jade thumb ring in the snow. The villager brought the jade thumb ring to the market in Little Jiangzhou, wanting to sell it for a good price. Coincidentally, Jin Lanlan, who had gone out to relax, saw it and immediately bought it. She brought it back to Dongzhou and confirmed it repeatedly. She confirmed that this jade thumb ring belonged to her late husband, Huangfu Du!

At this moment, Huangfu Jun and Huangfu Xiong were both leading troops outside, so Jin Lanlan personally led people to Ice Mist Valley to look for more clues.

"Ice Mist Valley?" Huangfu Jun unconsciously raised his voice.

Sang Yuanyuan, who had just taken two steps away from him, couldn't help but breathe heavily.

Just now, when Huangfu Jun's expression changed greatly, Sang Yuanyuan's heart thumped, feeling that something was wrong.

Now, when she heard him unconsciously say the three words' Ice Mist Valley ', Sang Yuanyuan knew that absolutely nothing good was going to happen!

Someone must have discovered some clues in the depths of Ice Mist Valley.

Once the matter of You Wuming trying to sow discord between Huangfu Jun and Kang Yanji was exposed, these two people would figure out the crux of the matter and would definitely join hands to eliminate this big disaster, Youzhou, at all costs.

At this moment, Youzhou was in the most critical period before its leap. It absolutely couldn't withstand such a wave of destruction!

Sang Yuanyuan's heart couldn't help but beat faster.

She controlled her posture, not allowing her back to show any abnormalities.

"Princess Sang." Huangfu Jun's voice suddenly sounded behind her. "What are you nervous about?

Why did the blood in your body suddenly flow so fast? "

As soon as he said this, Sang Yuanyuan felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Huangfu Jun was a water attribute expert and had the ability to sense the fluctuations of liquid around him!

This was Huangfu Jun's most unknown secret!