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He raised his head sharply and his eyes fell directly on the ancient palace in front of him.

A terrifying thought grew like a weed in my heart.

"Could it be...could something happen to the two of them?"

Qin Ran's face turned pale at the thought.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

He hit his head hard and forced himself to wake up.

Scenes from when he wrote the original novel vaguely reappeared in his mind. He reviewed it frantically, recalling all the details that he might have overlooked.

"If I remember correctly, the ancient palace stores a statue of a clone of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox. It cannot pose a threat to the bloodline of Xiangxiang and Xiao Ling'er."

"Yes, the danger cannot come from the nine-tailed fox statue."

"Where would that come from..."

The irritability in his heart became stronger and stronger, but he could not find the problem for a long time.

He scratched his scalp, a strong sense of uneasiness making him more and more irritable.

"The timeline must have changed and there must have been an unforeseen crisis."

"Damn!!"

He suddenly thought of Xiangxiang's uneasiness today, and he suddenly became even more panicked.

He clenched his fists unconsciously, "Don't get into trouble, don't get into trouble."

"Yun Jiangxian!" Xiao Yunyun held Qin Ran's shoulders and stared into his eyes in confusion, "What happened to you?"

Kieran seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.

"Xiao Yunyun, can your spiritual consciousness penetrate into the ancient palace?"

The woman shook her head, "There are restrictions left by the Great Emperor Realm inside. With my current soul state, I can't do it for the time being."

Kieran took a deep breath and tried hard not to lose control.

Only those of the Fox clan can enter the ancient palace. Forced entry is not an option, and Xiangxiang and Xiao Ling'er may even suffer disaster.

All we can do now is wait patiently!!

Secret realm, the jade platform on the ninth floor.

Xiangxiang woke up from fainting again and again.

She turned into a human body, rubbed her forehead painfully, and looked back towards the direction of the jade platform on the eighth floor with some confusion.

At a certain moment just now, she seemed to feel a breath fluctuation on the jade platform on the eighth floor.

"Ling'er, are you okay?" Xiangxiang called, but no one responded.

"Ling'er?" She shouted again.

"I'm fine, Sister Xiangxiang."

The girl's familiar voice came over.

Xiangxiang heard the sound and breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl continued: "Sister Xiangxiang, have you obtained the inheritance of imperial skills?"

"No, I... can't do it." Xiangxiang looked at the arc-shaped mark in the air, feeling unwilling to do so, but she could only sigh.

Xiao Ling'er chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter, the evil here is very powerful, otherwise we should give up. His Majesty is still waiting for us outside, don't let him wait too long."

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