In the world, is there a cultivation technique so powerful that it can even freeze time? Just thinking about it, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but feel a secret terror.
And then there was the black energy that erupted from Wu Zhong's body for a moment. To Ye Lingyue, all of this was far too mysterious.
Wu Zhong was like a bottomless black hole—the closer you got, the greater the danger of being devoured at any moment.
"Can't bear to let me go, or have you already fallen in love with me?" Wu Zhong laughed softly.
"Get going if you're going to go. I'm very busy, and besides, as a Hidden Guard for Feng Xun, it's not good for you to be away for too long." Ye Lingyue glanced at him dismissively and urged him to leave.
"Hidden Guard, you think I'm that worthless guy's Hidden Guard?" Wu Zhong sneered coldly, visibly displeased, and turned to leave.
"Isn't that the case? That seems to be what Yan Jiu meant." Ye Lingyue was puzzled.
