Lin Yun's heart was slightly moved. There was such a powerful figure in the Sword Sect, and he ranked seventh on the Star Lord list.

"Even if such a demon is following the Taoist guardian, his whereabouts will definitely not be easily leaked. Maybe he has come and is just mingling among the crowd just now. Maybe he is still walking slowly on the road, so I don't have time to care about him."

Ye Ziling smiled indifferently.

"Okay, just remember what I said. You should be more restrained in Kuxuan Island. Speaking of which... there is no news about Huanhuan Dao recently. Lin Yun, do you think Huanhuan Dao will appear on Kuxuan Island?" Ye Ziling suddenly changed her mind and looked at Lin Yun with great enthusiasm.

It would be strange if it could appear. I have been in the Jiuli Fantasy Land.

Lin Yun smiled embarrassedly in his heart, your turn is really stiff.

"It should be."

Lin Yun thought about it and said.

Ye Ziling's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again, and she sighed softly: "Sometimes I really wonder if everything I see in Tianxing Pavilion will be a dream, and the Burial Flower Prince is just a character I imagined."

Lin Yun was slightly stunned when he heard this, and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"But in his eyes, you are definitely not a dream." Lin Yun thought for a while.

"Maybe."

Ye Ziling smiled and pondered: "Whether it is a dream or not, my life will still have to be grasped by myself. If I don't have a chat, your Miss Luo, I'm back the day before yesterday, hurry up and care."
Chapter completed!