The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 1269 Could this be the variable?

The little paper doll approached Yunran without her having to say a word, waiting for her to give it instructions.

You know, your own children are the best. That kind of tacit understanding is something you can't get by any amount of effort.

Yun Ran poured out one of the pills: "Go over there and feed this pill to the spirit, so that this little building won't be able to withstand the opening of the vortex."

If the power of the vortex becomes too strong, the spirit of this small building may very well collapse.

At this moment, the spirit of the small building felt as if it were enveloped by an indescribable and terrifying power, leaving it with no strength to move.

He could only sit there, slumped over, waiting for things to happen.

Just as he was filled with despair, the little paper figure flew in front of him, its tiny hand prying open his mouth and stuffing a pill with a strong medicinal smell into it.

"Uh... what did you give me to eat..."

At first, the spirit of the small building didn't take the little paper figure seriously, thinking it was just a puppet that had developed sentience.

Even among those who have developed sentience, there is a hierarchy of contempt, and coincidentally, the spirit of the small building felt that it was much more noble than the little paper doll.

But now, that little paper figure, who was in his hierarchy of contempt, easily pried open his mouth and stuffed something into it.

The spirit of the small building felt extremely annoyed, and even felt as if it had been trampled on.

Just as he was about to explode, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be able to move again, and the power that had been suppressing him seemed to be weakening.

"What are you looking at? You've never seen anything like this before!"

The spirit of the small building opened its mouth, but then closed it. It was because he had only looked at Yun Ran out of surprise and hadn't asked anything yet, but he had been scolded for no reason.

In just this small incident, the spirit of the small building quickly gained insight and emotional intelligence.

"Click-clack-click-clack..."

The vortex seemed unable to withstand the pressure and began to collapse, but the dragon spirit hadn't even shown its head yet.

Chi Yao's expression changed immediately. The attack limit that this small building could withstand was extremely high. Nowadays, even some of the more well-known figures in the Xuanmen sect couldn't attack the small building.

The reason why Shenjian Manor has been able to remain peaceful all these years is not because those who were invited have morals and a bottom line.

Especially this small building; in the Divine Sword Manor, it's a symbol of status, and everyone wants to get their hands on it.

In the end, they all failed without exception, and they couldn't even get to the first floor of the building.

Chi Yao stared intently at the guy whose arm was halfway out, and couldn't help but wonder who this person was that could put so much pressure on Xiao Lou.

"Phew... This Dragon King has finally emerged!!!"

Long Ling let out a sigh. Heaven knows how much suffering he had endured, being trapped in a cocoon by Yun Ran.

Now he has finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel. When his injuries were almost fully healed, he immediately followed the scent of Yunran and came looking for her.

Long Ling didn't know Yun Ran's exact location, only that Yun Ran was here. So, he hurriedly tore open a hole in the Ghost Realm token that Yun Ran had given him and came looking for her.

Then, an awkward scene unfolded.

Several pairs of eyes stared at him, as if he were some rare and precious creature.

Especially the man sitting not far from Yun Ran, he looked very dangerous, at least that's what Long Ling's body was warning him. With most of his body already in existence, the vortex that Long Ling could pass through began to show numerous spiderweb-like cracks around it.

"Damn, this passageway is totally useless! Quick, someone pull me out of here!!!"

Although Long Ling was certain that her physical strength could withstand the sudden collapse of the torn temporary passage, it would be a bit embarrassing to get stuck in the middle.

Yunran suddenly felt like covering her face with her hands. She felt that if conditions allowed in the future, she should stay away from Long Ling.

Otherwise, she would also lose face.

Despite her disdain for Long Ling, Yun Ran's hands didn't stop moving at all. She quickly took out the shawl that she treasured and rarely used.

With a deft flick of his wrist, the shawl immediately wrapped around Long Ling's arm, and with a quick pull, he yanked Long Ling out.

Before Long Ling could even stand still, the vortex finally gave way and shattered completely.

Pairs of hideous ghostly hands suddenly emerged just as the vortex was about to disappear, desperately trying to reach out and grab something.

"roll!"

The ghostly hands sensed Yun Ran's undisguised killing intent, flinched, and finally retreated unwillingly.

Thus, the scene that had appeared out of nowhere came to a complete end.

Long Ling didn't think there was anything wrong with what she had done before. After being dragged out by Yun Ran, the first thing she did was check herself to see if there was anything wrong.

The thought that the clothes he was wearing now were his favorite and most valuable outfit made Long Ling slightly raise his chin.

People who don't know Long Ling would probably have no idea what he was doing, and might even find him quite inexplicable.

Yun Ran, who knew Long Ling very well, knew that Long Ling's arrogant and showy habits had kicked in again.

Long Ling frowned slightly after waiting for a long time (less than a minute) without receiving any concerned greetings from Yun Ran.

Those eyes glanced at Yun Ran, as if to say: I gave you a chance to care about me, but you didn't seize such an important opportunity!

Yunran: ...

She felt that she would rather be with the old Long Ling who looked down on everyone and treated everyone equally. At least back then, he didn't hold back at all when beating Long Ling.

"Don't be crazy. Since you're here, sit down."

Long Ling snorted softly, then her gaze fell on Chi Yao, this guy who appeared out of nowhere, who hadn't stood up to greet her at all.

"Hey, who are you? How dare you just sit here like that?"

If he can't cause trouble for Yunran, can't he take it out on someone else?

From the moment the vortex appeared until now, when the Dragon Spirit is standing right in front of everyone, only a few minutes have passed.

Chi Yao's gaze never left Long Ling.

From his initial murderous intent to his current look of disdain for a seemingly unintelligent individual, Chi Yao has completed a comprehensive assessment of Long Ling.

This is a dragon spirit with considerable strength, capable of going toe-to-toe with him, the master of the Dreamland.

The last time he saw Yun Ran, he didn't see Long Ling. Could this be the variable?