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Chapter 889: Deep Blood Feud

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However, the more he said this, the more impossible it was for Lord Bing Ling to leave.

"Little Li Zi, where are you?"

Lord Bing Ling looked around, and finally found the source of the voice under a copper pillar.

But upon looking, Lord Bing Ling's body froze directly.

They saw that copper pillar was no different from the other copper pillars.

It was also a copper pillar with a monster-like guy locked on it.

The only difference was that the monster on that copper pillar didn't seem to have lost its sanity.

It didn't roar and bare its fangs like the other monsters at Luo Tian and the others.

On the contrary, it was in a state of being very fearful, not wanting people to see it.

Lord Bing Ling looked at that figure, hesitated slightly, and then said tremblingly: "Little Li Zi... is that you?"

Hearing her voice, that figure froze instantly.

"Why, I told you to leave and you didn't, you had to see my ugly face!" In the distance, Little Li Zi spoke bitterly, and slowly raised his head.

Seeing this, Lord Bing Ling froze all over.

That face was already somewhat rotted and deformed, but one could still vaguely see his old appearance.

Without a doubt, it was the Little Li Zi she was familiar with.

A former fellow disciple, a companion she had been through life and death with.

Now, he had actually been tortured into this state by someone!

The next instant, Lord Bing Ling's eyes instantly turned blood red, and the aura on her body also began to become unstable.

Boom!

As a Primordial Spirit, her spiritual energy actually had a tendency to go berserk.

"Stop her, quickly!" Little Li Zi saw this and immediately shouted loudly. ===== CHAPTER 891 =====

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