Chapter 397 The Heavenly Condition 1
"Her soul was hit violently," a slender figure flew down and landed in front of the prince. "Even the spiritual consciousness is lost."

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, but the way he looks down at the prince is definitely not a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child!
More like a centenarian.

The prince looked at the beautiful boy suspiciously.Although the young man was very beautiful, his expression was so dull that it made one's hair stand on end.

"Who are you?" the prince asked.

"I am an attendant of the Great Pope." The young man's voice was as sweet as spring water, "I am here to retrieve this body and soul by the master's order."

Mi Tian was still standing outside Tianque Palace, looking at the distant forest.

Over the silent Tianque Palace, there was a sudden sound of flapping wings.

"Bring it back?" Mi Tian asked without turning his head.

The boy bowed his head and knelt behind Mi Tian, ​​with Xue Ling's body lying flat in front of him.

Lifeless.

A pair of big eyes stared round, but the eyeballs were motionless.

He didn't even have any breath, he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore!

Mi Tian walked slowly to Xue Ling's side.

But without looking at Xue Ling himself, he said to the air: "Do you want me to mend your soul again?"

The seemingly transparent air fluctuated.

A slender figure stood up from the fallen "Xue Ling".

Although Fei Yu's brain has been operated on and his intelligence has faded, at least he still has the feeling, otherwise, Mi Tian would not be able to command him.

The boy looked at the figure in the void in surprise.

The body on the ground is the body of a girl who should be 12 years old, but is actually not as developed as a ten-year-old girl. 】

But the illusory figure in front of her was slender and slender, even though she couldn't even see her legs clearly in mid-air.

Compared with the body, this soul appears tall, solemn, and full of compelling majesty.

This is Xue Ling's soul.

The soul of the deity Xue Ling has long since dissipated.

Xue Ling's eyes turned silver, and he looked at Mi Tian silently.The corners of Mi Tian's mouth curled up dangerously.

"Do you want to negotiate terms with me?" Xue Ling said.

"Smart." Mi Tian curled his lips and drew a cold smile again, "This is the second time I have saved you. Xue Ling, if I hadn't rescued you last time, you would have returned to death now."

"I'm not afraid of death." Xue Ling said flatly, "Do you think I will beg you for mercy just to pray for my life?"

"I know, you are not afraid." Mi Tian's face turned cold, "But, if you die, what will happen to your two maidservants, do you know?"

Xiaoyu and Xiaoxia are not her handmaidens, but loyal sisters.Xue Ling's heart tightened.Of course she knows.

If I can never go back again, what will happen to Xiaoyu and Xiaoxia...

Even Ling Fuyan would fall into Ling Fuyan's hands!It was he who instigated Ling Fuyan to tear each other up with Ling Fuyan. If Ling Fuyan couldn't deal with him, he would torture Ling Fuyan crazily.

Even the prince who looks like an idiot but actually has a kind heart...

Xue Ling discovered that in this world for a few months, so many people have left scars in her heart.

She wants to live well and protect them!
"What's your condition?" Xue Ling compromised, "I remember, you didn't save me in vain last time, you put a prison on my soul!"

"If I hadn't been imprisoned, I wouldn't be able to feel your position." Mi Tian said lightly, having recovered his composure, "You should be grateful to me for adding that extra procedure so that Fei Yu could find you in time."

"I'm waiting for your conditions." Xue Ling said with a cold face.Although Mi Tian saved her and arranged for her future life, Xue Ling did not feel grateful or close to him no matter what.

(End of this chapter)

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