But this is not what scares Ling Tian the most.

Because, under the pressure around him, he actually clearly sensed that there was a mysterious spiritual power in the pressure.

This kind of power made it impossible for him to breathe even when he reached the realm of reality. There was even a faint sting in the messy meridians in the sea of ​​consciousness.

How terrible is it to damage its roots without fighting?

The fire power, mental power, and dual pressure were what shocked Ling Tian the most.

Moreover, even the current master of the Ksitigarbha Sword Sect cannot match this feeling. At least, when facing the master, he does not feel the despair he feels now.

Looking intently at the young man in front of him, Ling Tian took a deep breath.

At this moment, Xuan Qingyi, who was playing with the spiritual weapon in his hand from a distance, also stopped and looked at Ling Tian with his smart eyes.

Although she didn't know what happened, the change in Yan Ling'er's aura made her aware that these matters were crucial to Yan Ling'er, even more important than life.

Looking at the young man, Ling Tian was tenacious and gritted his teeth and said: "Yan Xiao, Li Yue, Yan Suxin!"

The moment the names of Yan Xiao, Li Yue, and Yan Suxin were spoken, Yan Ling'er's heart was severely criticized. He who stood upright immediately leaned towards the chair behind him.

"Father, mother, aunt, I haven't seen you for a few years. I'm glad you are still alive!"

Yan Ling'er secretly rejoiced in his heart. Thinking of his father's sternness, mother, and aunt's doting on him, he felt relieved, a kind of relief that came from the fear in his heart.

Looking down at the market, Yan Linger wanted to calm down her heart again.

On the glittering streets, silhouettes of people pass by. These people are all members of countless families. But at this moment, I am living in the most expensive hotel in Fengqi City, but I am not allowed to reunite with my family.

Ling Tian and Xuan Qingyi looked at Yan Linger, but neither of them spoke.

Because both of them saw Yan Ling'er trembling at this moment, the kind of trembling involuntarily with excitement in her heart.

The world time passed, and half an hour later, Yan Linger finally recovered.

When he was less than twenty years old, he was still in his prime and full of anger, but now he had to try his best to suppress his emotions.

Yan Linger's eyes were full of gratitude and she looked at Yu Lingtian.

"Where are they now?"
Chapter completed!