Hongyue has no objection, he also has something to say to the realm master.

   Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen saw that the other party had no objection, and they agreed. After all, there were still many doubts that they wanted to solve.

  The Wilderness Realm decided that the two sides would stop fighting, so they proposed a place and led the group away.

   Outside the Imperial City, on a barren hill, the space suddenly fluctuated, and a crack appeared.

  A man in a black coat pulled a woman in red and got out of it.

  The man in black ink released Madam Hong, tore off the filaments on her body, and asked lightly, "Are you alright?"

   Mrs. Hong moved her numb hand, feeling a terrible pain in her chest, and replied coldly, "I can't die for the time being!"

   She wanted to run the spiritual power on her chest to repair one or two, but who knew that she found that the spiritual power in her body seemed to be asleep and could not be used at all.

   Her face turned pale, and she tried several times, no matter what method she used, the spiritual power in her body was silent in her dantian, unable to mobilize the slightest.

   "My spiritual power can't be used anymore, it must be the potion of that dead girl." Madam Hong said fiercely.

  The man in black ink put his hand on Madam Hong's back and probed it again, with a look of surprise on his face: "That little girl's poison is so powerful that even you got caught."

   Mrs. Hong is a spiritual emperor, and she is actually poisoned. It can be seen that the poison level of that girl has reached a very strong level, at least in the lower four realms, it can be regarded as one of the best.

   Mrs. Hong cast a complaining look at the man: "If you had appeared earlier, I would not have been drugged by that Spirit Emperor of the Yun family. When will I be able to recover my spiritual power?"

   The man in ink sneered: "I rushed over when I received your distress call. My strength is not as good as others, so it's useless to blame me."

   Immediately, he changed the subject: "As for the spiritual power in you, if there is no antidote for that girl, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover in a lifetime."

   "What? It's going to be difficult to recover in a lifetime?" Madam Hong couldn't help but sound a bit sharp. If she couldn't use her spiritual power, what was the difference between her and ordinary people?

  The man in ink nodded: "Yes, and I found that your mental power is gradually weakening, and it should not be able to use it."

   Mrs. Red immediately invoked her spiritual power, and found that it was indeed as the man said, that it could not be used like spiritual power.

   "Hurry up and help me get the antidote from that dead girl!" Madam Hong scolded Yu Qingqian in her heart and raised her head to say to the man.

  The man in ink raised his eyebrows, his smiling face suddenly turned cold, "Who do you think you are? Who allowed you to speak to me in such a tone?"

   "I'm your sister, so you just watched me lose all my spiritual and mental power by a girl, and live like a crippled person?"

   Mrs. Hong couldn't help but added: "Don't forget, I came to Guangluan Continent with a mission, and I also hold many secrets of the lower four realms in my hands."

   "Sister? It's just a concubine's stuff, do you really consider yourself a princess?"

  The man in black ink was lighthearted with a bit of disdain, "I already got the secret in your hands, do you think you can threaten me with this?"

   If it wasn't for the fact that this woman's lowly mother had the blood of the Guangluan Continent, she could just avoid the seal of the two places and be sent to the Guangluan Continent after birth, otherwise she would not even have the qualifications to come to this world.

   Mrs. Hong's face turned pale: "You, when did you get it?"

"You don't need to worry about this." The man in black said indifferently: "I'll send you to the Temple of the Soul to recuperate first, and don't think about getting the antidote for the time being. It's hard for him to protect me."

   Immediately, he released a flying beast and threw Madam Hong directly up, and disappeared into this barren mountain first.

   Mrs. Hong sat on the flying beast with a trance on her face, unable to use spiritual power and spiritual power, how could she endure living like a mortal?