WebNovel Chapter 1217 I don't care if you're in a good mood or not
Chapter 1217 I don't care if you're in a good mood or not
Without his young master even asking, Long Li had already used his divine sense to search the area.
But it's a pity.
Even with his cultivation level, he was unable to sense the other party's whereabouts.
He shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I can't sense it."
"Even you couldn't sense it?" Long Lingzhu looked up at the outside of the passenger ship. "Did you escape using a teleportation talisman? Or did you activate some kind of life-saving treasure?"
She pondered, lightly tapping her chin with her fingertip, "Or perhaps... she's still here, just hiding? Using a very sophisticated concealment technique?"
Long Li still shook his head, "I can't be sure, but her cultivation level isn't high. If it's a concealment technique, there's no way she could have fooled me."
"Hmm...this is getting more and more interesting."
Long Lingzhu's interest grew even stronger.
She slowly turned around, facing the empty corridor, and slowly opened her lips: "Although it seems like you ran away, I don't think so. You self-important geniuses would never run away until the very end, right?"
Do you think I won't be able to find you just by hiding like this?
"Let me think, where would you be?"
Long Lingzhu tilted her head slightly, her gaze sweeping over every corner and shadow in the corridor. "Is it inside the wall? Or in another room? Or perhaps..."
She didn't finish her sentence.
The next moment!
A crimson sword light, without warning, seemed to pierce directly from the void, carrying a scorching aura, and abruptly pressed against her brow!
Beneath the sword tip, a trickle of blood flowed down between his brows.
The scorching heat caused a few strands of hair on Long Lingzhu's forehead to curl slightly and turn yellowish-brown.
Following the red sword, a figure appeared.
It was Ning Ruan who had just disappeared without a trace.
"Unfortunately, you guessed all of that wrong."
Ning Ruan looked at her, a smile seemingly playing on her lips, "I've always been by your side. You like me so much, how come you can't even guess that?"
"presumptuous!"
A furious shout, brimming with intense anger, resounded like a thunderclap in the narrow corridor.
The commotion here had long been under the watchful eyes of countless divine senses.
Originally, I just wanted to see how Long Lingzhu would deal with the unlucky guy she had her eye on.
Who would have thought we'd see this scene again?
"Release my young master, or you will die here today, your soul scattered to the winds!"
Long Li's burly body was taut, like an ancient ferocious beast poised to pounce.
The violent pressure poured out without reservation, attempting to lock onto Ning Ruan and crush her.
But this was of no use.
He couldn't understand why his pressure had no effect on a cultivator who was only at the ninth level.
"Are you threatening me?"
Ning Ruan chuckled, "But what I fear least is threats."
The words fell.
The red sword, which was firmly pressed against Long Lingzhu's brow, actually moved forward a little more.
As the blood beads rolled, a sharp pain struck.
A crack finally appeared on Long Lingzhu's face, which had been filled with excitement and madness.
It was neither fear nor rage.
Rather, it is a kind of bewilderment... struck by an unexpected event that is completely beyond our comprehension.
The stinging and burning sensation between my eyebrows was real.
The sharp aura contained in the sword tip, capable of easily piercing through her protective aura and even her skull, was also real.
All of this was telling her that she really might die.
"You want to kill me?"
Long Lingzhu's beautiful eyes reflected Ning Ruan's calm and casual expression. "Guess? Guess whether I want to kill you or not?"
Ning Ruan returned the question in the other party's tone.
“You can’t kill me,” Long Lingzhu said. “However, you are also the first person who can hurt me.”
"That's amazing..." she exclaimed sincerely, letting the blood trickle down her nose, leaving a glaring red mark on her pale, delicate face. "How did you do that? What kind of supernatural power is that? Or... a magical artifact?"
Ning Ruan could sense that the other party seemed genuinely unafraid.
It's not that I'm not afraid of death.
They are fearless because they have something to rely on.
"You say I can't kill you because you have protectors behind you, right?"
Ning Ruan spoke slowly and deliberately.
He lightly tapped his fingers on his storage belt. "They haven't shown themselves yet, probably because they think I can't kill you in front of them?"
Long Lingzhu smiled at her and did not deny it, "Isn't that right?"
“Of course…” Ning Ruan said, “No.”
A plain-looking scroll appeared in her hand as she lightly tapped her storage belt.
There was no jasmine scent on the scroll.
It looks similar to what she was holding before.
Long Lingzhu assumed it was the one that Li Yuan had disguised.
Looking at Ning Ruan with a puzzled expression, he asked, "Is this your source of confidence?"
"Actually, you might as well beg me. If I'm in a good mood, I might even grant you a complete corpse."
"However, you hurt me, which is funny, but I don't like it very much, so even if you beg me, I might not be in a good mood."
ill!
I don't care if you're in a good mood or not!
Ning Ruan couldn't take it anymore.
She shook her left hand, which possessed glass bones, and without caring whether Long Lingzhu had any defensive magical artifacts, she threw a punch directly.
It rushed straight towards Long Lingzhu's mouth.
"I've had a grudge against you for a long time for opening your mouth!"
As the fist landed, a burst of pure white light suddenly erupted from Long Lingzhu's body.
Ning Ruan's fist slammed into the bright light, but the other party was not entirely unharmed either.
Long Lingzhu's crimson lips simultaneously felt a stinging pain.
It was the pain from being punched.
This shows how powerful that punch was.
One punch was useless, so Ning Ruan quickly threw out several more punches.
The light was smashed so hard that the pure white light trembled and almost disappeared before Long Lingzhu's expression finally changed slightly.
"I do like disobedient prodigies. You hurt me with your sword, and I can play with you. But you actually tried to hurt my face. That's not very interesting."
"Take her down, dead or alive."
The words fell.
She immediately tried to back away.
The spot where Xiao Hong had stabbed her was instantly protected by a blue light.
no doubt.
She was deliberately being controlled by others.