Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping Chapter 318

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Chapter 318: Cold destiny master’s cherry blossom spirit (Part 22)

That night, they spent it in the Dead Soul Sea Pond.

There were beasts and insects all around them, but Mo Bai Ci placed a giant barrier around them.

They hardly slept and they were only half a day from the center of the Dead Soul Sea Pond.

But the Exquisite Ring on Luo Qing Chen’s hand didn’t resonate at all.

“Ai, it can’t be that someone is addicted to making fake goods and even tried impersonating a divine weapon?”  Yan Ruo Yao looked at Luo Qing Chen as she spoke with a voice filled with a trace of disdain, but she didn’t show everything.

“Oh——”  Luo Qing Chen nodded like she suddenly understood before saying, “Are you saying that there is a problem with the Star Monarch’s eyes?  Or are you saying to want to test the might of an ancient divine weapon?”

“You…..”  Yan Ruo Yao wanted to argue back, but she found that everything she could say was wrong and she would be at a disadvantage.

In just three months, what had Luo Qing Chen experienced that changed her this much.

She still remembered the pitiful appearance she had three months ago when Li Jin Feng chased her off.  That pitiful appearance she had, it really filled her heart with joy when she saw it.

But now…..she had actually become this sharp……

Mo Bai Ci silently looked at her and seeing her happy appearance, he couldn’t stop a flash of joy appearing in his heart.

Without knowing why, while he wasn’t in full bloom, he never thought that one day, he would feel emotions because of another person, feeling the same feeling they felt.

Moreover, he didn’t hate this kind of feeling.

The next morning, they set off towards the center of the Dead Soul Sea Pond.

They passed through the thorns and the swamp to head to the center.

A large group of ancient trees was tightly gathered together, blocking their view layer by layer.

Their surroundings were dark and there was no natural light at all.

“Is there any sensation from the Exquisite Ring?”  Mo Bai Ci slightly knit his brows as a trace of worry appeared in his eyes.

Luo Qing Chen looked down and saw the Exquisite Ring was the same, not changing at all.

“You’re certain it’s this place?”  Luo Qing Chen knit her brows. Although she knew that whether it was the Star Monarch or Mo Bai Ci, they wouldn’t make a mistake with the location of the Starlight Sword.

Then why was there no reaction from the Exquisite Ring?

“Ha, ha, ha, the Void Palace only sent you four to the Dead Soul Sea Pond to find the Starlight Sword, isn’t this a bit too hasty.”

Not far away, a familiar voice came from the sky and the Demon Race’s aura appeared in the sky.

“Demon Race’s fourth highness!”  Li Jin Feng raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Su Qing Xie.

It was like a battle between good and evil was about to begin.

Su Qing Xie was wearing a fire red robe, making him look as elegant as a fire lotus.  He slightly pursed his lips and looked at Luo Qing Chen with a deep smile as he said, “Little cherry blossom demon, I said that we would meet again!”

“Qing Chen, you know him?”  Li Jin Feng’s eyes were filled with confusion.  Didn’t she spend the last hundred years with him in the Void Residence?  How did she know the Demon Race’s fourth highness?

“What does it matter to you?”  Luo Qing Chen raised a brow with a soft snort, as her words were as simple as could be.

She didn’t want to say a single more word to this kind of man.

“Su Qing Xie, the last time we met was an accident……”  Luo Qing Chen’s eyes narrowed as she looked at Su Qing Xie and said, “This time, I’m afraid it’s not that coincidental!”

Yan Ruo Yao heard this and a hint of jealousy that others couldn’t see flashed in her eyes.

After that, it was like she had caught Luo Qing Chen’s tail as she said with a smile of disdain, “So you were actually related to the Demon Race!”

“What a joke!  A small demon like me is related to the Demon Race, then are you related as well?”  Luo Qing Chen gave a cold snort, as she spoke with strength, treating each word as a gem.

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