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He frowned, sitting quietly on the bed, the frost covered his hair and even the eyebrows, and the astonishing cold continued to spread and eroded his body. \n
The moment she opened the door to the practice room, Mu Zhiqing felt the terrible cold air penetrate into her body all the way, almost instantly losing consciousness. \n
It’s just that at this moment, she looked at the figure that was completely different from the past in horror. \n
Because, it’s nothing but Ling Yunting himself that spreads the cold in the entire training room, and even makes the entire palace fall into a very cold place! \n
“How can there be such a terrible cold in the human body?” \n
Mu Zhiqing’s heart shuddered. The strength of this cold is completely beyond her cognition. She can’t even imagine who can survive such extreme pain. It’s incredible… \n
“Xiao Qingqing, in such a terrible cold, it is impossible for ordinary people to survive…” The little fairy has followed Mu Zhiqing for many years and has some understanding of this aspect. \n
Mu Zhiqing’s eyebrows were tightly furrowed, which showed that this was something she didn’t understand. \n
Normally she had never felt such an astonishing chill in his body. Could it be that this is the real reason for the so-called night of the full moon? \n
“Who?” \n
He seemed to feel the movement from the door of the room. Ling Yunting was like a beast that had awakened. He suddenly turned his eyes, his fierce eyes exuding an astonishing murderous aura. \n
It was a pair of eyes that were different from the gentle and pampering eyes in the past, and they contained a solemn and bloodthirsty breath, just like eyes in hell. \n
The place where the gaze passes makes people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts…\n
A strong coercion erupted from Ling Yunting’s body, and the air in the entire training room seemed to thicken. \n
Mu Zhiqing only felt that the vitality in her body had a sudden stop, this kind of pressure was much stronger than the pressure released by Pang Junde’s men.\n
At the beginning, her Yuanli’s rotation speed was only blocked, but at this moment it almost can’t rotate … \n
Ling Yunting rushed to Mu Zhiqing almost instantly, the bloodthirsty eyes condensed on her body, one hand directly pinched her neck. \n
“Yunting, it’s me…” \n
At this moment, Mu Zhiqing could naturally see that Ling Yunting’s mind became a little vague under the persecution of this chill, and that strange gaze seemed to not recognize her at all. \n
However, with such an astonishing cold, it is impossible for ordinary people to survive. Ling Yunting is only temporarily unconscious, which is already a miracle. \n
Hearing the familiar voice, Ling Yunting gradually let go of the strength in his hand, and his expressionless face changed a little. \n
His expression was tinged with pain, almost suppressing something as hard as he could, forbearing and unable to hold on to himself. \n
It wasn’t until those eyes gradually recovered a little clarity that the man’s blunt voice filled with tenderness and apology. \n
“Zhiqing, I’m sorry.” \n
Ling Yunting released his hand, quickly moved away from Mu Zhiqing, and reached the other side of the training room. \n
“You leave here soon, I am confused, and even I can’t guarantee what I will do.” At this moment, Mu Zhiqing also completely understood. \n
No wonder Ling Qingye and the others are not here. With Ling Yunting’s strength, once he starts, none of them will be his opponents. \n
However, when she thought of every full moon night, he would have to endure this pain like capital punishment, her heart hurts.\n
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