Her eyes were cold and she ignored the coldness and viciousness in Feng Yuan's eyes. She walked to the side and said to Feng Yuan: "Please!"

"God's messenger!"

"snort!"

Feng Yuan's eyes were cold. She ignored Luo Qingtong and instead rushed straight into the room where Luo Qingtong was.

And in the hall of the main hall, Luo Qingtong's figure followed closely.

Naturally, she would not let Feng Yuan enter here alone.

The figures of Min Leng, the head of the Ming family and others followed closely behind.

The only two of them followed in here.

Otherwise, too many people would be afraid that Ye Qianqian would disturb him.

Luo Qingtong, Min Leng and the head of the Ming family stepped into the hall.

Her robe is a little messy now, her hair is draped down next to her shoulders, faintly, and there is a flush in her eyes.

It seemed like something was really being interrupted in this room.

Luo Qingtong raised her hand and closed her clothes, and looked at Feng Yuan entering the hall with a sneer, and kept flying around in the front hall and backyard.

Her feet stepped on the ground, and she turned out to be barefoot.

The fair skin on the feet, stepping on the floor, was like a handful of snow, which was extremely amazing.

Min Leng took a look and hurriedly looked away. For some reason, his heart was beating extremely hard.

On the other side, the other party searched all the front hall and back yards, but there was no trace.

Especially Feng Yuan’s search was not searched slowly by herself, but by using the light of the statue of the ancestral statue in her hand to sense it.

But without exception, no trace of the divine artifact of heaven was sensed.

In an instant, Feng Yuan's eyes suddenly sank.

How is this possible?!

What's going on?!

Could it be that this magical artifact of heaven is really not on Luo Qingtong's mansion?

But as soon as the other party came out of the Supreme Presbyterian Church, they immediately found out that the divine artifact of the Heavenly Dao is in the Qingquan Holy City. If it is not in her mansion, whose mansion will it be?!

Feng Yuan’s heart was already in a dilemma!

The vows she just made were that once this magic weapon of heaven was not in Luo Qingtong's mansion, she would immediately suffer huge losses.

But at this moment, this magical artifact of heaven is really not in Luo Qingtong's mansion.

What should I do?!

When her heart was calmed down, Luo Qingtong on the other side sneered, looked at her and asked, "How is it?"

"Sir God's Envoy, is this magical artifact of heaven in my mansion?"

Luo Qingtong's face was cold.

For some reason, from Luo Qingtong's eyes, Feng Yuan vaguely caught a layer of deep and cold color with extremely mist.

The other party's eyes were like an extremely sharp and cold knife.

The sharpness and sharpness inside actually shocked Feng Yuan's heart.

The eyes alone made her feel a little cold. Luo Qingtong was not the first one, but she was the one who surprised her the most!

How can the other party have such gaze and ability?!

Feng Yuan couldn't believe that she was actually scared by a subordinate of the destitute elder family.

She looked at Luo Qingtong with a cold look, and then said coldly to Luo Qingtong: "There is also your wife's place that has not been checked!"

"Tan Ming, you'd better not use any tricks!"

Feng Yuan said something, and Luo Qingtong's face on the other side sneered.
Chapter completed!