"She should be fine." Even though he had that thought, Lingyun still could not suppress the worry in his heart. He furrowed his brows, trying his best to make his voice as indifferent as possible.

"Let's wait a little longer!" Ling Yun slowly closed his eyes and said softly.

In the east of Ling Xiao City, within a luxurious manor that occupied an area of a thousand meters in radius, although it was late at night and it was deep into the quiet, this place was still brightly lit, and the faint sounds of beast roars could be heard.

Beside the manor, there were a few rows of buildings.

That was true. In this priceless capital city, other than the front doors and the surroundings of the aristocratic mansions, there were no other openings other than the streets. There were rows upon rows of buildings.

At the gate of the manor, there was a ten feet tall stone. The surface of the stone was as smooth as a mirror and reflected light. "Demon Hunt Squad" was engraved on the stone.

The character was dark red in color and exuded a violent and brutal smell of blood. With just a glance, one would be able to feel a baleful aura gushing out, causing one's mind to go into a state of disorder.

This was written with the blood of a demon beast. Only the blood of a demon beast could carry such a violent and violent aura.

Tat tat tat!

The sound of orderly footsteps could be heard as a squadron of twelve guards with a gleaming spear in one hand and a burning torch in the other looked around warily.

However, it was likely because they had never met anyone who came to cause trouble. They were not very meticulous with their investigations, and only roughly swept a glance.

"Let's go!" It's curfew time now, and no one dares to run around. " A person who looked like a small leader scanned the surroundings, but there was not a single person nor was there a single bit of light.

He yawned, rubbed his eyes, waved his hand and said.

As he spoke, he led his subordinates and wobbled forward.

"Captain, I heard that the captain brought back eight beautiful women today. Is that true?" One of the guards looked around furtively as he whispered.

"Impudent, the Guild Leader was just casually discussed by you." The captain reprimanded, but he wasn't really angry. His face revealed a vulgar smile, "Of course it's true. I saw it from a distance. It really was a good f * cking appearance."

"With captain's status, even if you don't get the first shot, you should be able to play after the adults have played!" The other guard chuckled in envy.

"Haha, as long as you perform well, you will have a chance in the future." The captain laughed out loud, a vulgar smile appearing on his face, his eyes flashing with obscene light.

The few of them chatted and laughed as they held their torches, looked around, and then quickly disappeared into the distance.

The few of them had just disappeared around a corner when they first stopped to inspect the eaves of the nearby house.

A figure shrouded in a black robe was gently concealed there. It was as if he had blended into the darkness of the night, and all of his aura was withdrawn into his body, not revealing the slightest bit of himself.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting further and further away, the black-cloaked person didn't move in a hurry. Instead, he continued to hide in place. Only after a few breaths did he come out.

Standing on top of the roof, he coldly stared at the manor in front of him, exuding an ice-cold killing intent.

She slowly took off her bamboo hat, revealing a delicate, picturesque face. It was Ling'er, who had disappeared for the whole afternoon.

However, at this moment, her face was frosty and her body was emitting an icy cold aura.

"I didn't think that the Demon Hunting Mercenaries would be so despicable. It's not worth dying for!" Ling'er gritted his teeth, and his eyes blazed with fury. It was as if a volcano were about to erupt within his.