C484 Purple mist mountain row(43)

Murong Ling did not sense anything amiss, she was skeptical about the situation, but it was not the time to pursue the matter, she would not bring it up for now.

It was at this time that a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from within the darkness. Murong Ling's expression became serious, and tightly held the Wood Spirit Whip in his hands, but Li Cangmin was even faster than her