In an instant, the entire hall, which had a faint noise, seemed to have been pressed heavily by an invisible giant hand, and suddenly fell into a suffocating silence.

The silence, as if it was deep and boundless, was heavily pressed on everyone's heart, making everyone feel a sense of depression that was breathless.

At the same time, all eyes were like the extremely accurate spotlights on the stage, wrapped in complex emotions of curiosity, exploration, expectation, or tension, and instantly focused on Qin Xianglan.

Everyone's hearts were like a mirror. The relationship between Qin Xianglan and Ling Xiao was very complicated and intimate, and the level of intimacy was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Thinking back to the fact that Qin Xianglan was kidnapped by Ling Xiao, it was like a huge bomb, exploding across the entire world and even the court, causing a stir and the city was full of wind and rain.

There were even rumors from the outside world that Qin Xianglan had already given Ling Xiao a promise, as if this had become a foregone conclusion and unquestionable fact.

Whether these rumors are nonsense or the real situation is true, it is undeniable that Qin Xianglan's current status is like a rocket, and the waters are rising due to the sky.

She changed from an unknown person who was once unknown and unwilling to the focus of everyone's attention in a flash.

All the changes stem from the close relationship between her and Ling Xiao, which is indecipherable, unclear, but real.

At this moment, everyone in the hall was like prisoners waiting for the verdict, staring at Qin Xianglan without blinking, looking forward to her answer, as if a word from her could become the key to turning the world around and bringing the hopeful turning point.

Qin Xianglan looked as calm as water, but she just glanced at the King of Qin indifferently, with a hint of firmness and calmness that others could not detect.

Then, she slowly raised her hand, and gently tidied her sleeves gracefully, saying in a straight voice: "Everyone, the times have changed, just like the rushing and unremitting river, flowing forward forever and never stopping.

If we always only bite the old almanac of the past, just like guarding the dilapidated ships waiting for the water to rise on the dry riverbed, we will sooner or later fall into a desperate situation and die miserably!

In my opinion, we should no longer be like a group of headless flies, blindly and eagerly fighting for the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword.

Although this sword is extremely powerful, it may not be the key to the outcome in this changing and turbulent situation.

What we should do is to build a solid and good relationship with Ling Xiao.

In this way, even if the royal family is at its peak and ambitiously trying to destroy the four kings, Ling Xiao will never sit idly by and let it happen.

After all, Ling Xiao’s strength and influence are there, which we cannot easily underestimate or ignore.”

The King of Qin nodded slightly, and a hint of undetectable recognition appeared in his eyes, and he said softly: "Continue to say it."

Although the voice was light, it seemed to carry an invisible and powerful force, inspiring Qin Xianglan to continue speaking.

Qin Xianglan's expression became more serious and serious. Her eyes were as sharp as a torch, slowly scanning the people in the hall, and said in a loud voice: "The identity of Ling Xiao is still a mystery, just like a mysterious mountain hidden in the mist, which is elusive and unpredictable.

How strong is his strength? Is it unfathomable, like an endless abyss, or is it just a false reputation and bluff?

Are there any hidden helpers behind it? What kind of unpredictable impact will these helpers have on us if they are enemies or friends?

How did he obtain the mysterious power that can fight against the Holy Church? Does this power come from ancient heritage or his own unique way of cultivation?

All of these need to be explored in depth and understood.

We cannot be like a blind man touching an elephant, knowing nothing about Ling Xiao, and blindly impulsively become enemies or make friends with him."

"The only women who fought him have extraordinary abilities comparable to the Holy Lord of the Great Town.

As soon as she made a move, her momentum was like a rush of mountains and seas, and the earth could easily suppress the four kings with one person's strength.

Thinking about how majestic and arrogant the era of the One Holy and Ten Kings was.

But now, time has changed, a saint has been killed, and Dugu Sheng, the sword king among the ten kings, has also been killed by Ling Xiao. The old era is like a shaky and broken old castle, which is irreversibly collapsed;

And the new era, like the rising sun that is about to emerge, is slowly rising with infinite hope and possibility.

If we are smart and visionary enough, we should understand that only by following the trend of the times can we know how to survive and safeguard our lives and status in this troubled world."

In the spacious but depressing hall, everyone's heads were drooping, as if they were pressed down by an invisible burden and could not stand up.

Their faces were worried, like the sky covered by clouds, without a trace of sunshine.

The brows were frowning, and the fine beads of sweat on their foreheads slid down their cheeks and dripped onto the ground, making a subtle and dull sound, as if they were the concrete manifestation of their inner anxiety.

Yes, it was just Lingxiao, and such a huge and terrifying movement was caused.

Thinking back to the time, the Ten Holy Kings were famous in the world, like the bright stars hanging high in the sky, making people look up and dare not offend easily.

But now, Yi Sheng has been destroyed, and the once arrogant figure collapsed under Ling Xiao's attack;

There is also the Knife King among the Ten Kings, who were also killed, and was killed by Ling Xiao himself.

The sword king Dugu Sheng, who wielded his big sword on weekdays, galloping across the world, invincible, but facing Lingxiao, he was like a lamb to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.

Ling Xiao’s strength, even if it is briefly stimulated by some special abilities, is too terrible. The power seems to come from the Nine Nether Hell, with an endless aura of destruction, which is definitely not something that their Qin family can compete with.

When the Qin family thought of being an enemy with such a powerful enemy, their hearts were filled with fear and despair.

Seeing everyone performing like this, Qin Xianglan sighed slightly, glanced at everyone, and then said: "In addition, we cannot ignore the movements of other forces.

Especially the Feather Clan and the Aquatic Clan, there has been no action so far.

They are by no means without ambition, like poisonous snakes hidden in the dark, ready to choose people to eat them at any time.
Chapter completed!