192: Chapter 192 Miss, do you also like bad guys?

"Familiar with what?" Nangong Yuyan was worried that Zhang Bufan might have met with an accident, and her mind was in a chaotic state, so she had no idea what Luo Qingxue was talking about.

"It's that powerful Spiritual Qi that protected us when the War King Palace collapsed!" Luo Qingxue raised her voice, "That Qi gave me a familiar feeling; I had felt it on Young Master Zhang before."

"What?" Nangong Yuyan's pupils constricted, and she fell into a daze. Soon after, Nangong Yuyan suddenly opened her eyes, "Saintess Luo, now that you mention it, I also remembered. That Spiritual Qi is truly very similar to the Qi on Young Master Zhang, or more precisely, it's very similar to the Qi Young Master Zhang emits when he fights."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Luo Qingxue nodded repeatedly.

"So you mean, in the end, Young Master Zhang was the one who saved us?" Nangong Yuyan's eyes immediately lit up.

"That's what I think, but it's just our guess. What exactly happened, we still don't know," Luo Qingxue said softly, "It's a pity I don't have Young Master Zhang's communication imprint, otherwise I could try sending him a message."

"I don't have one either."

After Luo Qingxue's analysis, Nangong Yuyan felt a bit better. Then, remembering something, she said, "Oh, right, Young Master Zhang killed Bai Yijian and Qin Haotian in the King's Relics. They both have tracking imprints on them. If Young Master Zhang is in the Eastern Region, then the people from Tianjian Sect and Lingxiao Sect will definitely be able to track him."

"Yes, how could I not have thought of that?" Luo Qingxue clapped her hands together, her eyes brightening instantly, "I'll go inquire with the people from Tianjian Sect right away."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Nangong Yuyan quickly grabbed Luo Qingxue's hand and said, "Saintess Luo, this is a dishonorable matter. If you ask Tianjian Sect directly, even if they can track him, they won't admit it. You might even alert them."

Luo Qingxue thought for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Then what do you suggest we do now?"

"We can't ask directly." Nangong Yuyan thought for a moment and said, "How about this, we secretly keep an eye on the people from these two Sects. If Young Master Zhang is really in the Eastern Region, then Bai Yijian and their Senior Brother will definitely go seeking revenge."

"Okay, I'll have the people from Piao Miao Holy Land keep an eye out," Luo Qingxue nodded.

"Mm!" Nangong Yuyan took out a communication jade tablet, "Imprint my communication information. That way, if there's any news, we can inform each other."

"Okay." Luo Qingxue nodded, took out her own communication jade tablet, and touched it against Nangong Yuyan's.

"Then I'll head back first." Nangong Yuyan put away the communication jade tablet, then turned and got into the chariot.

Xiao Ling also followed her into the chariot, and the chariot rumbled away.

On the way, Xiao Ling saw Nangong Yuyan frowning slightly, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally spoke, "Young Miss, you're so concerned about that scoundrel, do you like him?"

"What did you say?" Nangong Yuyan jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, looking at Xiao Ling with a flustered expression.

Xiao Ling shrank her neck and weakly said, "Young Miss, do you like that scoundrel?"

"No... I don't." Nangong Yuyan shook her head like a rattle-drum, "How could I like him? Xiao Ling, don't joke around."

"You don't?" For some reason, Xiao Ling felt that Nangong Yuyan wasn't telling the truth, and her reaction was a bit too intense.

"Xiao Ling, really, I don't. Young Master Zhang and I are just ordinary friends, and Saintess Luo already likes him, so I'm participating..." Nangong Yuyan explained in a panic, but as she spoke, she realized she had said the wrong thing.

"It's best if you don't." Xiao Ling stared at Nangong Yuyan for a long time, then sighed, "Young Miss, you should know your identity. You and he are ultimately not from the same world. Not to mention that the Family Head wouldn't agree, the entire Wanbao Pavilion wouldn't agree either."

"Xiao Ling, you're overthinking it. I already said we're just ordinary friends." Nangong Yuyan glared at Xiao Ling angrily, then pretended to be angry and turned her face away.

However, what Xiao Ling didn't see was a hint of sadness flashing in Nangong Yuyan's eyes as she turned away, and the hand under her sleeve clenched into a fist.

As the Young Miss of Wanbao Pavilion, she possessed an unattainable status, but while gaining all of this, she would also lose some things.

For example, when it came to her lifelong affairs, it wasn't just about her alone; she also had to consider the entire Family, and it was even closely related to the entire Wanbao Pavilion.

Therefore, Nangong Yuyan often thought that if she had a choice, she would rather be an ordinary person than the Young Miss of Wanbao Pavilion.

This was also why she ran away this time, because the entire Wanbao Pavilion was forcing her to do something she didn't want to do.

"Young Miss, are you really angry?" Xiao Ling saw that Nangong Yuyan seemed to be angry, and hurriedly hugged her arm, shaking it, "Young Miss, I know I was wrong!"

Nangong Yuyan remained silent, ignoring her.

"Oh, Young Miss, I already said I know I was wrong. What do you want me to do for you to forgive me?" Xiao Ling directly activated her coquettish technique.

"Eh..."

Nangong Yuyan shivered all over from the numbness, "You little brat."

After speaking, Nangong Yuyan directly reached her hand into Xiao Ling's armpit!

"Wahahaha!"

Xiao Ling screamed, her body quickly bending into a large shrimp, begging for mercy, "Young... Young Miss, I... I know I was wrong, I won't... I won't dare again."

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time. If you dare to talk nonsense again next time, see if I don't tickle you to death." Nangong Yuyan snorted coldly, then tickled Xiao Ling's armpit a few more times.

"I won't dare, I won't dare..." Xiao Ling repeatedly begged for mercy.

What happened inside the King's Relics quickly spread throughout the entire Eastern Region. Various major forces scrambled to enter, only to suffer heavy losses in the end.

Those Sects that were not qualified to enter breathed a sigh of relief, while also secretly rejoicing. After all, it wasn't their Sect's people who died, and they enjoyed watching the spectacle without caring about the consequences.

Originally, the entrance to the King's Relics was crowded with people. Many high-ranking officials from major Sects came to await the triumphant return of their Disciples or descendants, but they never expected such a result.

"Where is my Disciple? How did he die?" An old man from Tianjian Sect went berserk, looking exactly like a raging old lion.

The few weak Heavenly Sword Sect Disciples trembled, unable to utter a single word.

The powerful experts of Xiaoyao Holy Land glanced at the few remaining Disciples, their faces ashen. With a wave of their large hands, they swept up those Disciples and disappeared in a flash.

People from Wanbao Pavilion and Piao Miao Holy Land also left with their Disciples one after another.

No matter what happened, they had to return to their own Sect to discuss it. In a short while, the previously noisy entrance was empty.

In Malan Town, a few hundred miles from the entrance, in a private room of an inn, Zhang Bufan and the others were feasting. Especially Baldy, he stood on the table without any regard for his image, and wherever he went, all the delicious food in front of him went into his stomach.

"Senior Brother, what are your plans next?" Shi Xiaozhan still remembered Zhang Bufan saying he would take him to fight, and he had long been itching with anticipation.