"You...you..." Yun Zhihan clenched his fists, his face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"You plotted against us first, we were just fighting back. What face do you have to blame us?" Xinxian sneered: "Since it was an exchange, I saved you before and brought you safely to the forbidden area of ​​the Yunying Family. Should you fulfill your promise and tell me all the news about my mother?"

Yun Zhihan frowned with a look of reluctance, but he could not beat Ye Li at all. If he didn't explain, he might not be able to leave here alive, but if he said that, wouldn't it be worthless? Who knows if they will turn their backs on the blink of an eye?

"I can tell you that this is not a difficult task. But it's a long story. This is not a place to talk. Traitors from the Yunying Family may find this place at any time."

Yun Zhihan glanced at the wall behind him with the painting with the final secret technique of the Yunying Family, and sighed helplessly. In the end, he failed and failed to practice.

If he has not practiced, it means that with his cultivation level, he cannot fight against the traitors of the Yunying family.

The moment he decided to venture into this place, he was destined to be revealed here. If he couldn't get the final secret technique, he would have to take advantage of the group of traitors.

In the end, he had nothing, and the expectations of revenge and revival could not be realized!

But living has hope, isn’t everything possible?

"Let's leave here first, I'm in your hands, and you are not afraid that I will break my promise."

When Yun Zhihan said this, he took out a can of tincture oil from the ring, and he planned to destroy the mural.

He won't get it, nor will he get the traitors cheaper.

The moment the tinder was poured on, Qianqian, who was lying on the ground, shouted: "No! Brother Yun, don't! This is the last treasure of the Yunying Family, you can't destroy it."

"I can't take it away, I can't learn it. I can only save those traitors. I'm incompetent, I'm sorry for my ancestors, and I don't know when I will be able to return here again."

Yun Zhihan took a deep breath, revealing a decisive look. His fingertips condensed spiritual power, and he was about to use his spiritual power to rub the wall, scrape fire, and burn all this.

"No!"

Yun Zhihan raised his hand, and at this moment, Xinxian hit his wrist with a thread of spiritual power, which hit the ground.

"What do you mean?"

"Although I use each other with you, we have no enemies, and I will not make things difficult for you. So, there is no need for you to destroy this secret technique. You can practice it before the traitors come." Xin Qian said.

"Practice? How do I practice alone? Are you willing to change your mind?"

"Of course I don't want to, I don't like you." Xinxian pointed to Qianqian lying on the ground and said, "She loves you wholeheartedly. Even when the traitors occupy the Yunying family, she dares to secretly come to the ancestral hall to worship you. For your plan, she is willing to make all sacrifices. She is so good that there is no place that is not worthy of you, and you should not ignore her existence."

Hearing this, Qianqian was stunned. She lowered her head and her eyes were filled with gloom.

It turned out that anyone could tell that she liked Brother Yun, but over the years... he seemed to be unable to see it at all.

She thought that as long as she gave silently, she would be fine.

But when she heard Xinxian's words, she suddenly felt wronged, very aggrieved.
Chapter completed!