Zhao Qing stared straight at Feng Ling, her eyes filled with admiration and admiration.
To be honest, it was already an incredible miracle to be able to pass the myriad Demon Road in more than 10000 years.
It was normal for many people to be trapped in a stage for tens of thousands of years or even longer.
"What?"
Upon hearing Zhao Qing's words, Huang Ling was a little stunned. However, she quickly understood that Zhao Qing had misunderstood and thought that she had passed the myriad Demon Road.
Xiaoqing, you've misunderstood. I didn't pass the myriad Demon Road. I'm ashamed to say that I only passed the 54th level after more than 10000 years.
Huang Ling quickly explained.
"Not you? Who was that? Where is he?"
Zhao Qing's eyes darted around as she searched the surroundings.
He thought that it was someone else who had cleared the myriad Demon Road, rescued Lu Ming and Huang Ling, and brought them here before leaving.
