The group of people agreed loudly, but Ye Qianxian narrowed his eyes and looked at the place where his left ring finger was.
That place should have been where he was wearing the Shifang Dragon Ring, but now, there was nothing there. It was empty, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
The Shifang Dragon Ring was the symbol of the Young Emperor of Tiandu, and it was also the keepsake of the future successor of Tiandu.
At the same time, it was also the medium through which Ye Qianxian and Luo Qingtong could contact each other!
However, when he left Tiandu, in order to prevent the Emperor of Tiandu from using the connection between the Shifang Dragon Ring and the royal family to confirm his whereabouts, Ye Qianxian had forcefully used his own strength to take it down and seal it!
Right now, the Shifang Dragon Ring was in his storage ring.
As long as he didn't take it out, his good father wouldn't be able to find his whereabouts.
He also wouldn't be able to use the connection between the Shifang Dragon Ring and the Nine Nether Phoenix Ring to make a move on Luo Qingtong!
Of course, the other party might not put Luo Qingtong in his eyes, let alone make a move on her.
However, it was better to be safe than sorry.
Ye Qianxian wouldn't even let the other party have the slightest chance.
His Qing Tong was a peerless pearl that he held in his hands.
The Emperor of Tiandu didn't realize how powerful and brilliant she was now. One day, he would regret looking down on Luo Qingtong today.
As for Ye Qianxian, he only needed to protect Luo Qingtong well and not let her be obstructed or harmed before she grew up.
"Let's go to Tianfeng Inscription City."
He really, really wanted to see that cunning and willful woman.
It didn't matter even if he was angered to the point of jumping his feet when they met.
The group of people rushed to Tianfeng Inscription City.
And in Tianfeng Inscription City, after a few days of nourishment.
The wisp of aura that came from Luo Qingtong killing Master Chen in Yue Mingqian's hand became thicker and thicker.
After that wisp of aura had been nourished to a very solid state, Yue Mingqian clasped his hands together.
In an instant, the Inscription Man-Seeking Formation in his hand glowed brightly.
"Shua!"
A faintly discernible ray of light rose into the air and swept toward the void.
In an instant, the beam of light pierced through the void and rushed toward a city in the Tianfeng Domain.
At this moment, Luo Qingtong was carrying Little Pig into the city gate.
The mask on her face had been taken off, revealing a face covered by a large birthmark.
Because of the birthmark, her originally beautiful face looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.
Under such circumstances, almost no one wanted to get close to Luo Qingtong.
They waved their palms in front of their faces and said angrily, "What bad luck."
"Why did I run into such an ugly little beggar?"
That's right, it was the little beggar.
Luo Qingtong smeared the part of her face that still looked white and clean, trying to make her face unrecognizable.
She was wearing an ordinary linen dress with half of her sleeves rolled up. She was carrying a black pig in her hand.
With such an appearance, it would be strange if those who wanted to get close to her didn't retreat.
And this was the result that Luo Qingtong wanted.
On the other hand, Little Pig's entire person, no, pig, was indescribably lifeless.
Originally, he was only good at being pink and cute.
But now, he was dyed black by Luo Qingtong.
His heart was in pain!