The words fell, and after glancing at the stone door that was about to close, Long Ming subconsciously stretched out his hand. Pushing Murong Feixue's shadow clone with Xuan Li. The two of them rushed into the second-story Linglong Lock Demon Tower at the last moment when the stone door closed.

"Huh? Hehehe...... I didn't think you could be here. It was a cold, lonely man's voice.

It seems that he has been silent for too long, and when he speaks, his voice is low and hoarse. Such as the sound of sandpaper grinding the floor. It was Murong Feixue's shadow clone who heard this voice when he fell asleep, but Murong Feixue's own deity at the Western Seal not far away still couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"You...... Is it the palace master? Long Ming asked in a slightly questioning tone.

"Hehehe...... Who do you think I should be? The man's voice remembered again, and the smile was extraordinarily strange......

I don't know why, the more Long Ming heard this voice, the more gloomy his face became. Those lacquer-like eyes became deeper and deeper. The last thing seemed to think of something, and narrowed slightly. Staring at a corner of the second-story Linglong Lock Demon Tower for a long time, he seemed to have confirmed that the owner of the voice was hiding in that position.

"Why are you doing these hurtful things?" Long Ming's deep voice asked fiercely.

"Hehehe...... I do what I want, what hurts nature? The man said in a straight voice.

Hearing that this man was still obsessed and unrepentant, Murong Feixue, who was hiding in the shadow under Long Ming's feet, trembled with anger. Even if it was a shadow clone, she had enough strength to keep the man hiding in the corner with nowhere to hide.

Just when Murong Feixue's shadow clone moved a little, ready to go in the direction of the sound and capture the man. Long Ming suddenly moved a few steps with him. stubbornly let Murong Feixue's shadow clone still stay in his shadow. It seems that he doesn't want Murong Feixue to be exposed.

Seeing this, Murong Feixue immediately reacted. Long Ming said before, it's not that he didn't report it, the time has not come. Perhaps, the time is not yet ripe to kill this man.

Hmph, I'll let you live a little longer......

"Are you going to show up on your own, or am I going to pull you out?" Long Ming's slightly low and hoarse voice was full of danger.

"Haha......ha

Hearing the sound, in the two-story exquisite lock demon tower, a rampant laughter suddenly sounded. High-pitched laughter echoed abruptly through the empty room. It's like a cry from hell, full of eerie flavors. Hearing this, people's scalps tingle and their backs chill.

"Da, da, da......" slight footsteps. It's the sound of cowhide soles falling on the ground.

Then, I saw a man in purple walking out of that corner.

In his twenties, he has a slender figure. The purple robe took advantage of his sturdy body, and it was extremely fitting. just the right amount to set off his evil and cold temperament. Put the delicate denomination like jade, slender eyebrows. The dark eyes as bright as the stars, the high bridge of the nose, and the cold thin lips of crimson were tightly pursed, pulling out an arc with a slight smile.

Standing in front of Long Ming, the man in purple held his head high. A fluttering posture, not afraid of Long Ming's powerful and terrifying momentum at all.

Murong Feixue's shadow clone, who had been hiding in Long Ming's shadow, leaned slightly curiously.