"Ming cangye was seriously injured, and it just so happened that the great Grandmaster of heavenly Yin went to the thousand Ridge at this time. He relied on the possession technique to save his life. Ming yewu's injuries are no less severe than his, but she might not be as lucky as him." Huangfu qingjue said.
"Forget it. It's Feng Yan Union's business anyway. We don't have to meddle in other people's business." Ling Chuxi said.
Guessing that Ming yewu might have already lost her life in the thousand layer Ridge, Ling Chuxi felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders. She also felt a little regretful. She did not have much hatred for Ming yewu. In fact, she still owed the Feng Yan Union a lot of favors. Moreover, the enemy of an enemy was a friend. Since Ming yewu and Ming cangye had a grudge, they could barely be considered friends.
