The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2409 Gratitude
Seeing that Leng Wuyou was really fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, just after he let out a breath, he felt dizzy for a while, and almost fell off the bed.

Leng Wuyou's face became tense, and he hurriedly raised his eyebrows to help him up, raised his hand and lightly touched the center of Lingmu's eyebrows with his cold fingertips, and a trace of pure spiritual power poured into Lingmu's divine sea .

The feeling of coolness passing by was like a stream of clear spring, which made his somewhat bewildered brain clear up in an instant.

In my mind, scenes of memory images flashed in fragments, and soon, these fragmented images were spliced ​​together.

Let him recall the ins and outs of the whole thing.

"Are you okay?"

Leng Wuyou was really worried.

Little Netherworld ignorantly said that the heroic aura shot into Lingmu Minghun by Samsara Hades only said that it was of great benefit to him, and that there was no danger.

Besides, the meaning of Xiaomimu is like an immature child learning to speak, sometimes it may not even understand itself, for example, what is the benefit of it asking, it can't answer.

"It's okay, I just remembered what happened before."

Although it seemed that Lingmu's complexion was still slightly pale, but he was indeed full of energy.

This made Leng Wuyou feel relieved.

"It's fine."

The voice of conversation coming from the house made Patriarch Leng, who was still struggling outside the door, suddenly pause.

Is this okay?

Overjoyed, he quickly opened the door and walked in.

"You kid, are you all right?"

"I made my uncle worry. Don't blame my uncle. I'm fine now. I can still feel that my soul seems to be much stronger than before."

Lingmu could imagine how scary his appearance at that time would be.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work."

Seeing Lingmu alive in front of him, Master Ling finally let go of the big stone in his heart. His eyes shifted to Leng Wuyou, and he bowed solemnly to Leng Wuyou.

Leng Wuyou's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up from his seat, on the side, missing the gift from Patriarch Ling.

In her opinion, the head of the Ling family is an elder, how can an elder salute like a junior like her, isn't this going to shorten her life?

"Little Highness, you deserve this gift. If it weren't for Little Highness Lingmu, I'm afraid he would have disappeared from this world."

And their Ling family, they don't know how many times they will disappear from this world.

Lingmu also got off the bed and saw Leng Wuyou gratefully.

He raised his hands and changed his face to seriousness, and solemnly bowed to Leng Wuyou, this bow bent ninety degrees, Leng Wuyou accepted it.

As for the gift from Patriarch Ling, forget it, she is afraid of losing her life.

Patriarch Ling really saw Leng Wuyou's persistence, so he had no choice but to let go, but he still remembered clearly everything Leng Wuyou did, and was full of gratitude to His Highness.

Wuyou has long been used to such a cold look at Patriarch Ling, she turned her eyes without changing her face, and put her gaze on Lingmu, asking him about what happened at that time.

Thinking of what happened that day, Lingmu's face was pitch black, as if it had been smeared with pot ash.

On the same day, Lingmu received news from the Bai family that he had kidnapped people from the Ling family to threaten him and asked him to go to rescue him, and he could only go there alone.

Based on his understanding of the Bai family's hypocrisy, it is of course impossible to believe their one-sided words, but he saw the identity token of the Ling family's children that the other party took out, and sent him a picture of it.

He didn't dare to bet on whether it was true or not, so he went at the other party's request, but only after he went did he realize that there were no children of the Ling family at all.

The tokens are real, and so are the costumes of the Ling family, but they are just disguised by white people.

At that time, the person who pretended to be a child of the Ling family had no doubts, mainly because he had the same face as that child, but that face was just Yi Rongdan.

(End of this chapter)