"You …" Ling Zhan acted as if she had seen a ghost. She pointed at Ling'er and was unable to say anything for a long time before calming down. "Why are you back so soon?"

As a thunder-attribute martial artist who also cultivated an extraordinary movement technique, he was very confident in his own speed.

Even with Ling Yun and the others, he would not be able to slow down. Even if it was a middle stage Martial Saint who was stronger than him, it was impossible for them to catch up to him.

But Ling'er was only a little girl around fifteen or sixteen years old. How could she have returned to the War King's Manor before him?

Even if she was a member of that clan, speed was naturally their advantage. However, it couldn't possibly be that fast!

Ling'er was about to reply when her expression suddenly changed. She made a silent hand gesture, lightly swaying the branch as if nothing had happened, with a face full of satisfaction.

In the next moment, Lingyun and the others felt a strong wave of spiritual will sweeping over, bringing with it a strong sense of oppression.

"You old fogey!" His spiritual will swept through the area, but did not stop. It quickly disappeared as Ling Zhan cursed in a low voice.

He was glad that he had broken Ye Xing Yi's clothes with spiritual energy while flying. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to wash himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

However, even if they found out, what could his Wen Yuan's manor do to them?

But even so, the Wen Yuan manor would make them their first suspect.

After all, in the entire Soaring Cloud Empire, only the royal Ling family dared to go against the Wen Yuan Marquis Palace.

To tell the truth, Ling Zhan was greatly relieved when he saw the blazing flames within the Wen Yuan manor once again!

"Were you the one who set the fire in the Demon Hunt Squad and Marquis Wen Yuan's mansion?" Looking at the girl leaning on the tree, swinging her feet contentedly and drinking the wine, although Ling Yun already had the answer, he could not help but ask, wanting to confirm it.

"The fire at Marquis Wen Yuan's mansion was set conveniently!" In response to Ling Yun's question, Ling'er did not deny it. Nodding slightly, she took a sip of the wine that contained pure Spiritual Qi. A tantalizing blush appeared on Ling'er's face as she said softly, "Truly good wine!"

Lingyun's feet lightly stomped on the ground, borrowing the force of the stomp to jump to the girl's side, snatching the jade bottle of wine from her hands. Looking at it, he felt his vision go black!

The corner of his mouth twitched. So, it really was just a casual fire!

Such a large lineup was all for the sake of wine!

For the sake of this little wine, Ling Xiao City was overturned.

"Give it back to me!" Just as she was about to take another sip, she suddenly felt that her hands were empty. She looked up and saw that the bottle had fallen into Ling Yun's hands.

"No!" Lingyun snorted lightly, he raised his head, and the wine flowed into his stomach, he could only feel a pure spiritual energy running around in his body, his face turning red.

"You!" Seeing Lingyun not only not return her wine bottle, but also finish it in one gulp, Ling'er was immediately enraged. At the same time, her face flushed red. That was the wine that she had drunk before!

Under the shame and anger, without thinking, he kicked out. Only when his leg landed on Lingyun's butt did he remember that he was on a tree, and only had one thought in his mind. Only ten meters, he should not die!

Then, Lingyun fell from the tree, head down, feet up, towards the ground!

If nothing unexpected happened, Ling Yun would definitely fall headlong into the ground, and die with his head smashed into the ground!

At this critical moment, a blurry figure flashed past, and appeared by Ling Yun's side, who was only a foot away from the ground.

Then... Then... Under Lingyun's stunned gaze, that person threw him out and clapped in disdain.