The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1210 Young Master, You Are Wake Up
The woman asked in a low voice: "Such a great opportunity, shouldn't we attack?"

The woman in red was silent for a moment, then said: "If Ji Che becomes the emperor, maybe the Baiqi Empire still has a glimmer of life."

The woman hesitated for a moment: "Miss, do you intend to attack?"

The woman in red paused slightly, looked at her with beautiful eyes, and said, "Qiu'er, I, the Jiyue Empire, will not take advantage of others' danger, besides, the Baiqi Empire has helped us."

Qiu'er frowned and said, "Miss, even if we don't attack, the Yelan Empire will take advantage of the chaos to attack."

The woman with the white veil shook her head: "They won't. If Ji Che becomes the emperor, then the Illusory Spirit Sect will be the backing of the Baiqi Empire. Even if they are not afraid of the Baiqi Empire, they will be afraid of the Illusory Spirit Sect."

"Is the Illusory Spirit Sect really that strong?"

"Unfathomable..."

……

In an inn.

On the bed, lay a man with a peerless handsome face, his slender eyelashes fluttered a few times like butterfly wings.

He slowly opened his cold eyes.

"Young master, you are awake!"

A voice sounded, and there was still a person guarding the bed, dressed in green clothes, with a handsome face.

The man lying on the bed moved his body, he sat up, was silent for a moment, and moved his lips: "Qiancang, why am I here?"

Ye Qiancang looked at Junling and frowned: "Young master, if I hadn't sensed your position, you might still be lying in the pseudo-modron."

If it wasn't for him not being able to contact the young master, expending his profound strength and using the induction stone to lock the specific location of the young master, the consequences would be disastrous.

He still remembered the young master's cold body, pale face, and even his extremely weak breathing.

Ye Qiancang looked at Jun Ling and asked, "Young Master, how are you feeling now?"

"nothing."

Junling frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Qiancang with cold eyes: "Where is my Soul Orb?"

Ye Qiancang quickly took out a jade-colored bead and handed it to Jun Ling: "This subordinate put it away for you, and you were holding it in your hand at that time."

Jun Ling frowned slightly, urging the jade beads in his hand.

The jade-colored beads shimmered.

Ye Qiancang looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and still couldn't help but said: "Young master, you have to pay attention to your own body, besides, this soul pearl is forged with your blood essence, you..."

"I'm fine."

Jun Ling looked down at the soul pearl in his hand, and his eyebrows furrowed a little deeper.

If there is no whereabouts, where would he be.

Jun Ling frowned and said, "How long have I been in a coma?"

Ye Qiancang paused, and replied, "It's been two and a half months."

After saying that, Ye Qiancang saw his young master's frown deepened, and said immediately: "Young master, don't you treat your body as..."

"Shallow,"

Jun Ling got off the bed, took off the clothes on the wooden pole, put them on, and said in a flat tone, "I need to go to the pseudo-modron again."

"few……"

The voice did not fall.

The figure in front of Ye Qiancang had disappeared without a trace.

Ye Qiancang frowned, with a strange look in his eyes: "It's strange, I just woke up, and I'm going to the Pseudo-Moron again. The young master has never been in such a hurry. Could it be that something was left there?"

At the same time, far away in another dimension.

A huge red moon hangs high in the sky.

With the change of time, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and lightning flashed by one after another.

But in Modron, no one knows what happened here.

(End of this chapter)