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Chapter 338(2/2)

Since this woman is proficient in the mystic arts and uses them with great proficiency, it is not difficult to eliminate her own aura.

Lin Feiyang wants to find her, unless spiritual magic is also involved.

It's a pity that Lin Feiyang's Mysterious Shadow Manual is mysterious, and his level of training is not enough. Even a great master still cannot fully unleash the mystery of the Shadow Manual.

At this time, the food arrived, and it was a table full of delicious food and delicious food.

Fakong picked up his chopsticks and started eating, and everyone started eating together.

"Master, what on earth is she going to do?" After Xu Qingluo finished chewing a piece of green vegetables, she tilted her head and asked, "I feel really uncomfortable if I don't understand this clearly."

"I don't know." Fakong shook his head.

Xu Qingluo glanced at the table where Li Ying was sitting. No one was there, and Li Ying didn't appear again.

She knew that Li Ying was always punctual and was almost never late, so something must have happened.

Xu Qingluo walked around Li Ying's table and whispered: "Why is sister Li not here again? Did something happen again?"

Fakong smiled.

"Master, is she from the Kunshan Holy Cult?"

"It's hard to say." Fakong couldn't decide yet.

After all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I just observed it with my mind.

It may not seem like it, but not everyone in Kunshan Holy Cult practices certain secret techniques.

This woman does not seem to have practiced the Jade Blood Transformation Technique, but this cannot be considered as a criterion for the judgment of Kunshan Holy Cult disciples.

"I'm getting more and more curious." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Master, look at me and see if I will be affected by her."

Fakong shook his head.

He would see her twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening. Xu Qingluo was not in danger or had any special encounters.

As he was talking, Li Ying and three other people came floating over.

Li Ying was still wearing a black shirt, which made her skin as white as jade, and her face was a bit paler than usual.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Xu Qingluo stepped forward in surprise and took Li Ying's hand: "Sister Li, you are injured."

The tentacles were cold, like ice cubes. It was obvious that his blood was damaged and he had been seriously injured.

Li Ying smiled and said nonchalantly: "A little injury."

"Who can hurt Sister Li?" Xu Qingluo asked curiously.

She knew that Li Ying's martial arts skills were extremely high. Even though he was not a great master, he was extremely powerful and had excellent swordsmanship.

Li Ying said: "It's nothing, Qingluo, come and have dinner with me."

She put her palms together in tithe to Fa Kong.

Fakong smiled and returned the favor.

"Okay." Xu Qingluo nodded.

She took advantage of the situation and sat next to Li Ying.

Zhou Yang looked at Fa Kong.

Fakong smiled and said nothing, making no comment.

Zhou Yang lowered his voice: "Senior uncle, just ignore senior sister?"

"Let her go," Faning said.

Zhou Yu lowered his voice: "Eat your food!"

She knew that Xu Qingluo was trying to find out information.

Zhou Yang curled his lips unconvinced.

No matter how beautiful and kind Li Ying is, she is after all a disciple of Cantian Dao, one of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, and is an enemy rather than a friend.

But my uncle didn't care, and neither did Xu Qingluo. I really didn't know what to say.

After dinner, Li Ying and the other three left in a hurry.

Xu Qingluo returned to Fakong and whispered: "Master, Cantian Dao and Xueping Dao are fighting. It seems that Chenghai Dao and Diaoyue Dao are also fighting. The remaining two Dao are probably also fighting. Their Demon Sect
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