Outside of the cave, a snow-white kitten flew across the waterfall, out of the rocks like a bolt of white lightning.

In one of its claws, it held a purplish-gold ring. The snow-white kitten placed the ring on top of a rock. With a flash of purple light, a figure appeared like a ghost.

"I'm finally out." Ling Yun cupped his hands, as if he wanted to embrace the heaven and earth.

The cool water splashed on his face. Only then did he wake up from the reminiscence. He then looked around him. Other than the blurry white waterfall curtain in front of him, his surroundings were pitch-black and quiet.

In the sky, the bright moon hung high in the sky, filled with countless stars that surrounded the moon.

"The sky is already dark!" Lingyun could not help but stare blankly, blinking his eyes.

"What do you think!" A clear and melodious voice rang out beside him. Lingyun turned his head to look, only to see Ling'er looking at him with her arms crossed.

Even though Ling'er's expression was calm, he could still see that Ling'er was visibly relieved. He couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

"What did you do in this cave?" Ling'er looked at him with a strange and curious expression. "You stayed for six whole hours, and you even angered that Ice Soul Demonic Python. I thought you were swallowed by it."

"You didn't follow in?" Ling Yun tilted his head and looked at her.

"No!" Why should I follow you in? There's a very annoying atmosphere. " Ling'er shook her head and pointed at the cliff where the waterfall fell. She lazily stretched and said, "I just took a bath on top of it."

The corner of Ling Yun's mouth twitched.

"I can see that your blood vitality is much more vigorous than before. You must have obtained a great lucky chance inside!" Ling'er suddenly circled Ling Yun a few times, and even reached out to pinch his arm from time to time. Finally, he returned to his original position, and said with a strange light in his eyes.

Without waiting for Lingyun to reply, her face suddenly changed. She looked at Lingyun with a worried look and asked: "Did you eat the Dragon Origin Fruit?"

"The Dragon Origin Fruit is being watched closely by Meng Meng. Even if I wanted to consume it, I wouldn't have that chance." Seeing Ling'er's change in expression, Ling Yun laughed bitterly.

"It's good that you don't have any!" Ling'er patted her chest, visibly relieved.

"Why can't I consume the Dragon Origin Fruit?" Ling Yun suddenly asked.

"Because of you …" Ling'er subconsciously wanted to reply, but she immediately realized that something was wrong and quickly shut her mouth.

His phoenix eyes glanced at Ling Yun as he slightly narrowed his eyes. "I didn't beat you up in a few days. Is your skin itchy? You actually dare to talk back to your grandaunt."

Ling Yun's body trembled, and he immediately shook his head.

"Let's go back! Qin Feng and the rest probably couldn't wait any longer. Lingyun saw Ling'er start to rub her hands together and quickly changed the topic. She ran out of the mountain range like a wisp of smoke.

"I'm not trying to hide it from you!" Watching his figure disappearing into the forest, Ling'er lightly bit her red lips and softly sighed, "I hope that one day, you will understand my painstaking efforts."

As the sound of his voice faded, he had already disappeared from sight, leaving behind only an afterimage that seemed to be filled with light.

In the dense forest, Lingyun identified the direction of the Purple Bamboo Manor and quickly went through. His feet did not touch the ground, and he floated like a wisp of green smoke above the dead leaves.

A fragrant smell wafted through the air. Lingyun did not need to guess to know that it was Ling'Er. Ever since he went to the Cloud Mist Tower that day, this girl had left some sort of imprint on him. No matter where he went, she would know.

A jade hand was placed on his shoulder, and just as Ling Yun wanted to speak, he discovered that he had left the ground, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated.