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"You\'re right. With the blue wave sect\'s pride, they wouldn\'t make a move at a time like this. However, the Cold Moon Palace doesn\'t have that many concerns. You know how those people are. They can\'t be measured with common sense." Jiang wuhen reminded.

"Do you think we\'ll be afraid of the cold Moon Palace?" Ling Chuxi smiled confidently."I\'m just waiting for them to come."

"That\'s true. A mere hanyue Palace is indeed nothing to be afraid of. " Jiang wuheng laughed as well. The current golden core sect was different from the past.

Just as the group from the Golden elixir sect was heading towards the Cang lang sect, an uninvited guest arrived at the sky cloud sect.

"Martial uncle Ling, there\'s someone outside asking for an audience." Ling Wushang was cultivating when a young disciple knocked on the door and reported.

"Who is it?" Ling Wushang asked.

"She Said, She Said, it\'s your ..." The young disciple stammered. He couldn\'t bring himself to say the rest of his words. Logically speaking, with Ling Wushang\'s age, having a fiancée wasn\'t a big deal. But the problem was that this fiancée seemed to be a little too young. And according to what he knew, this young yet shockingly powerful martial uncle didn\'t seem to have any engagement. Where did this fiancée come from?

"I know, I\'ll be there in a while." Ling Wushang didn\'t ask much and calmly said.

A few days ago, he had already received a letter from the xuanjian sect master and Chuxi. He knew who had come, but he did not take it to heart. To Ling Chuxi, Meng Luo was trouble, but not necessarily to him.

After tidying up his clothes, Ling Wushang walked out of the room.

"Martial uncle Ling, martial uncle Ling." A dozen or so disciples were hiding in the surroundings, looking at Ling Wushang, and then at the young girl standing in front of the door. Their eyes were full of curiosity.

Ling Wushang looked at Meng Luo, and Meng Luo also tilted her small head, sizing up the handsome and cold-looking young man in front of her. He had almost engraved the words "keep away from strangers" on his forehead.

Meng Luo stared at Ling Wushang for a long time. Hmm, so this is brother Ling\'s true appearance? Compared to when he was wearing a mask, he was less handsome, but more heroic. In short, Meng Luo was very satisfied with the true appearance of her "sweetheart." If Ling Chuxi had been present, she would definitely have suffered internal injuries. Meng Luo\'s imagination was always so heaven-defying. He had thought that she would find something wrong when she saw Ling Wushang\'s appearance, but in the end, she had come up with her own idea without any flaws.

"Big brother Ling!" Meng Luo cheered in surprise. Her eyes were full of stars, and she threw herself into Ling Wushang\'s arms like a swallow returning to its nest.

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