First, she couldn't stand her face.

Second, Chen Yuan may not necessarily accept it.

It's a dilemma.

Most of the genius and peerless figures like Chen Yuan are arrogant and arrogant.

How could you want a woman that others don’t want?

Thinking of this, Huo Ling'er began to feel uneasy.

But she just broke up.

Faith collapses.

The heart is fragile and needs an emotional sustenance.

In the eighth holy land, no one except Chen Yuan can become her emotional sustenance.

If you don’t come to find Chen Yuan, where can you go?

"Sister Huo Ling'er, it's you. Haven't you learned about the ancient mantra stone wall? Why have you returned to the God Palace again?" The Purple Orchid Goddess asked in surprise.

"This... the universe divine text on the stone wall of the ancient mantra is too obscure and difficult to understand. I have limited talent and cannot comprehend, so I decided to go to the God Palace first!"

Huo Ling'er forced her to explain.

"So that's how it is, but the ancient truth cannot be easily understood. It's only been more than ten days, so it's normal that I can't comprehend it, right? Who can understand an ancient god text in more than ten days?" The Purple Orchid Goddess became more and more confused.

"Huo Ling'er, aren't you going to find your Hunyuan brother? The 80% of the Hunyuan Holy Son is on the ancient mantra stone wall. Didn't you find anyone?"

Long Yan said bluntly.
Chapter completed!