Linglong Tower
"I don't belong here, I'm in the wrong time and space, can you send me back?"
"Agreed!" The lord replied resolutely with a firm tone.
"How do I know that you saved me, and you won't kill me?" Ye Hailan asked with a sweet smile, but her dark eyes had no hint of amusement. In terms of strength, she was not his opponent, and if he wanted to kill her, she would have no power to resist.
You have no regret, wildly laughing loudly, suddenly sinking his eyes, as if his gaze could kill people, Ye Haizhen has been shot into fragments by his gaze. The man's eyebrows are even more arrogant and majestic, not angry but powerful, with a deterrent that makes people tremble.
Even if it were a god, it would not dare to question his words in the slightest, let alone humans.
Ye Haishan's heart trembled slightly.
What a scary man.
She had never seen a man who could exude such a strong aura even without speaking, it was an overbearing aura that made everyone bow their heads.
"I swear on the dignity of the Ancestor of the Demon Realm, I will definitely fulfill your wish!" The words were spoken slowly and clearly, with a cold and icy tone, and an unshakeable certainty and confidence.
Ye Hailan's eyes widened in shock, "Is she taking an oath with her dignity?" She didn't know what dignity meant to the Ancestor of the Demon Realm, but for her, it was more precious than life itself. Her dignity was priceless, and she believed it.
"How can I save you?"
"Take away the crystal tower on my head."
Ye Haishan sprang up and reached out to grab the Linglong Tower on his head, but suddenly heard Jun Wuhen's stern shout, "Stop!"
The man's voice was as fierce as a demon, both shocking and terrifying.
Ye Hailan only felt a scorching heat in her palm, and a surge of overwhelming power rushed towards her. The Linglong Tower shot out golden light, all of which landed on her body. Ye Hailan's small body was shaken off, slamming into an ancient tree before bouncing back to the ground.
The black peony's flowers were full of thorns, and Ye Haiyan's body rolled in the midst of the black peony cluster. Countless thorns pierced her body, that kind of pain was something she had never experienced before.
Ye Hailan didn't make a sound, struggling to climb out of the flower bushes, and sat down on a small path beside her, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, her body softening and falling to the ground.
She was severely injured, stabbed all over her body, and her blood stained the Luo shirt, but she persevered without making a sound.
You have a bit of appreciation in your heart, good and hard little girl. Even if it's a heavenly god, when the Linglong Tower is fully powered, touching with one's hand will also be severely injured. Some weak heavenly gods may be shocked to lose their origin, and it may take tens of thousands of years to recover.
Linglong Tower, in the world, only a few people can control Linglong Tower, except for Lilia, it is extremely rare for others to be able to control it. It's a divine artifact, and you won't be able to control it if you don't have enough power.
She was just an ordinary person, yet she spat out fresh blood without even uttering a word of pain.
Too unbelievable.
Looking at her tightly knitted painful expression, Jun Wu's heart ached slightly, and he suddenly shouted, "Idiot! Come here."
Ye Haishan's eyes narrowed, she suffered such a serious injury for whom, and still dared to yell at her, bastard!

