Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Meng Zheng opened the bottle cap and saw three unique grade monarch rank spirit pills inside. His expression froze for a moment before he looked at Ling Chuxi's back. His face was still expressionless, but there seemed to be a subtle change in his gaze.

"This guy wasn't so boring in the past. How did he become like a Living Dead?" LAN Xinyu could not help but Mutter.

"Maybe he suffered too much of a blow and can't recover in a short time." Ling Yichen's aged figure that had lost all his cultivation and his lonely expression appeared before Ling Chuxi's eyes once again. She sighed in her heart.

"You're really going to let him follow you?" LAN Xinyu asked again.

"If he's willing to follow, then let him. He's not a threat to me anyway." Ling Chuxi said indifferently.

Even she did not know why she had left Meng Zheng behind. Perhaps it was because of his situation that made her think of Yichen, or perhaps she was touched by his persistence in not giving up even in the face of despair.

That's right, Ling Chuxi suddenly thought of that strange short arrow. That short arrow contained a terrifying energy that made even Ling Chuxi's heart palpitate. There was also a sense of déjà vu. However, she could not find any results after studying it for a while, so she put it aside.

Ling Chuxi had originally wanted to call Meng Zheng over to ask, but seeing that he had already taken the spiritual pill and was beginning to cultivate and heal his injuries, she dispelled this thought.

"You will live in this room in the future. Although it can't be compared to the heaven-tier rooms with abundant spiritual Qi, it's still very good," Uncle Ling stopped in front of the door and said to Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen.

"Thank you for your trouble." Ling Chuxi opened the door. Although this room was not as luxurious as the previous heaven-tier vip room, it was still very elegantly decorated. The spiritual energy was a little lacking, but to Ling Chuxi, this was really not a problem.

"Alright, you should rest early. If you need anything, just look for me. But an Xiuwen just made a scene, so I'm sure he won't be up to any tricks in the next few days." Uncle Ling said.

"Oh right, uncle Ling, let an Xiuwen do whatever he wants tomorrow. You don't have to stand up for us anymore." Ling Chuxi was afraid that uncle Ling would fall out with an Xiuwen again because of them, and that would ruin her good plan.

"Oh?" Uncle Ling was slightly startled. He did have such a plan before. It was fine if an Xiuwen bullied others, but he definitely couldn't bully his guests!

"I also know a little about the agreement between you and clan master Qian. In fact, you've already done your best to help us so much. Since you know that he has the intention to deal with you, why do you have to fall into his trap for us?" Ling Chuxi advised. After thinking about it, she felt that such advice was useless against uncle Ling's bull-like temper. It might even add fuel to the fire, so she added,"as a cultivator, if you rely on others for everything, you will never be able to become a true strong person. So I hope to face it on my own."

"Alright, since you have the heart of a powerhouse, I'll do as you wish. Also, I'm helping you not only because of clan master Qian, but also because I feel an inexplicable sense of closeness when I see you. Maybe it's because I'm old and like to recall some past events. When I think too much, my mind will be in a mess, hehe. " Uncle Ling shook his head as he spoke. There was a hint of desolation in his smile.

"A sense of intimacy?" Looking at uncle Ling's back as he left, Ling Chuxi suddenly realized that from the first time she saw him, she also felt an inexplicable sense of closeness to him.

Was it because they both had the same surname? Ling Chuxi smiled slightly and quickly threw this thought out of her mind. Back then, Ling Gusong and Ling zhonghao were also surnamed Ling. She did not feel close to them at all. When she attacked, she would be as ruthless and as vicious as she could be.

He felt that uncle Ling was familiar, but it was probably an illusion, right? But later on, Ling Chuxi knew that this was not an illusion.